𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄

Chapter 55: Death Penalty

Alice

"Quinn answer me!" I shout fisting my phone- when the blaring sounds of ambulance catch my attention, I jerk toward the window seeing multiple cop cars and an ambulance rushing down the road, I wonder what happened-

Suddenly, a specific motorcycle rushed behind them, what the hell that bike looked so familiar, kinda looked like Greysons holding one-

Greyson.

I narrow my eyes trying to get a good look at the bike when he suddenly parked in front of my apartment complex. Removing his helmet and showing off his brown light hair, I instantly knew that it was Conrad just by his outfit and hair color.

I jump from the coach slip my slippers on, heading toward my front door I slam it open and rush toward the elevator-

When it dings, the doors opened, "Conrad-" his eyes were puffy, his hands covered in blood along with his shirt, my heart dropped to my stomach as his breath became pitcher and tears slipped down his eyes.

I shook my head back and forth.

Your streetfighting again?" I curiously asked glancing into his eyes, when they dilated I knew it was true.
"Yeah, I am, helps with stress"
"Why...I thought you stopped doing that..."
"I did, but then life hit me in the ass like the little bitch it is, so I decided to go old ways"

My legs were failing me, and so were my tears, I was frozen, completely and utterly in shock, "Alice-" Before Conrad could wrap his arms around my shoulder, I quickly paced inside the elevator, desperately pressing the lobby button, "Alice wait!" The doors shut before Conrad could hop inside the elevator with me.

This is my fault
This is my fault
This is my fault

The elevator door opens, and I quickly run outside, without hesitation I run toward Conrad's bike, I have no idea how to drive a motorcycle, but at the moment I couldn't care less.

Putting on the helmet I start the bike, fisting the gears while I hit the clutch the motorcycle goes flying, I lean down on the seat while speeding down the road, cutting every car I come across, passing every red light, my hair flying behind my back and tears rolling down my eyes, making my vision blurry.

I'm so sorry Conrad, but I had no choice.

The images of Greyson lying in a hospital with a knife wound on his chest-

I flinch and speed faster, "Come on faster!" I growled as the bike goes faster and faster, cars honking my way as I pass by them-

When I view the lights of an ambulance flashing in the distance, my heart pounding inside my chest as I quickly drive up to it, passing each cop as I make my way toward the ambulance, the cops behind me speeding up to my ass as I try leaning up, trying to catch a view of inside the ambulance.

Till I peak of Greyson laying in bed, blood over his neck and face, "No" I gasp.

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"Greyson!" I shouted as I jumped off the motorcycle, watching as nurses came rushing out the hospital doors, "Greyson!" I run up to his chair, "Ma'am please stay back-" A sudden cop seizes my waist pulling me back.

"Let me go!" I yell shoving my elbow into his chest but It doesn't budge, till Greyson groans, his eyes slightly opened, when they meet mine, "Dollface" His hand reaches for me, and the cop instantly releases me, his hand reaches for my cheek but I gently fist it, cupping his cheek, "Baby I'm right here okay!" I cried tears slipping down my cheek into his chest, "Dollface it was-"
"Doesn't matter right now okay, just please hold on for me okay" I placed a kiss on his hand as me and the nurses rushed inside the building, down the hallway toward the surgeon's room.