It was all a trap

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-back to present-

*Tom's POV*

I tried calling her name but she was out of there in a blink of an eye. Reality hit me heavy and I mentally slapped myself. What did I just do. I tried to get up from the barstool but I was so drunk it's like I couldn't move. I looked around and the bartender was no where to be found. I wished I could say she forced it on me but it was obvious I was feening for more. Fuck how could I be so idiotic. I looked at the counter to see my endless line of empty shot glasses. I picked one up and tried to throw it but it slipped right through my fingers. That's when I realized something was wrong.

I pulled myself up from the barstool and used the counter for support. I held on tight and shimmied my way to the end of it. It was so hard for me to lift my feet, my body felt so heavy. I got to the end and tried to take a step without the counter and went plummeting down to the floor. What the hell is happening to my body? I crawled to the wall and sat my back to it. I couldn't process anything I just sat there trying to understand what happened. I could feel the plane going down as to land. I think we made it to Germany. I felt a sudden rush fill my body and it started to hurt. That's when I realized that the bitch drugged me. She put something in my drink I just know she did. I had no one to help me because they both hated me. Was it that bitches plan all along. I have got to get to bill before she does herself.

*Bill's POV*

"Hey, hey, hey it's ok Amy." I tried comforting her. It had only been like 10 minutes since she left the damn room and he's already made her cry.
"What's wrong Amy, what happened?" I asked. Poor girl has been through so much in the past few days.
"I went down to the bar to find him..." she said between her cry's. "But I found him with another girl sucking each other's faces off!" She cried out louder and harder.

Shit what the fuck.

"Amy stay here I'm going to go talk to the fucker!" I was so embarrassed that Tom was my twin right now. Seriously the guy need to get a grip. We didn't risk our lives to find this girl just for him to do all this shit.

She pulled from the hug hesitantly and nodded. I wiped her tears and reassured her I would help fix things. I got up and out the door I went.

Hmm the bar she said? What was he doing there? he knows we would not drink because of how mom always got.

I made my way through the small corridors almost meeting sight of the bar. I see the bar but don't see anyone sitting at it. I fully go in and I see Tom in a corner struggling to breathe. I run to him and kneel beside him.

"What the fuck happened Tom!" I shout at him. He opened his mouth but nothing seemed to come out.
"Tom fucking answer me."I give him a little shake but he still remains in struggle to inhale and exhale.
"Tom breathe take your time and tell me what the fuck happened!" I yelled trying to snap him out of what ever was happening to him.

I got up and went behind the counter to look for water, juice, something to relieve him. I spotted a water jug and grabbed it. I went back to Tom and he was sweating like crazy. I open his mouth and slowly let the water flow into his mouth.

The plane was landing and the turbulence was interfering and making it worse. The water helped Tom a bit because he finally let out a series of words.
"That...fucking bitch..she.." he struggled. "She drugged..me."

I could slap him right on the face as hard as I could but I had to get back to the room. I picked Tom up and guided him with my arm under his. Through the corridor and down the aisle we slowly walked. We got to the room and I practically broke through it to get in. I closed the door and then dropped Tom on the bed.

"What the fuck is going on!" Amy yelled.
"A-Amy..."Tom tried.
"No get the fuck away from me I want nothing to do with you."she snapped.
"Amy chill we have a problem on our hands." I interrupted making Amy's face look like she'd seen a ghost.
"What kind of problem?" She asked with a big gulp that followed.
"Not sure. Tom claims to have been drugged I found him unable to breath." I paused. "It has to be dad or Hiroshi's gang back for revenge but I don't know." I finished. Tom seemed to start feeling better as he was able to sit himself up and speak.
"If dad would have wanted to kill me he'd have done it himself." He protested. Fair point that was true.
"Ok listen, the plane should land any minute now so that means that the intruder is on with us. We have to find her before she escapes to get in-tell. Tom are you good or do you need to sit this one out?" I said while throwing Amy my gun.
"Yes I can fight, and hold on Amy is not in this! She is not going to be killed on this plane. She stays here!" He demanded but Amy just scoffed.
"You don't control me and I don't need your protection anymore, we are over remember? I thought you made that clear." She turned her head in disgust.
"Ok it's decided we have to go now!" I shouted to wake them up. I went over to my duffle and grabbed two guns for myself and threw two to Tom. I also gave Amy a knife just in case.

I put one gun in my waist band and kept the other in my right hand. They both got up and waited for my signal.
"You guys ready?" I questioned. They both nodded and brought out their guns.
"Okay let's go we don't have much time."

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