The Crew That Died

Chapter Ten

Alara

I turn around to see gaurds rushing to us. I glance back and see James taking Hazel's wrist and jumping, leaving me and Liam.

I run to the edge of the water fall, ready to jump. Liam takes my hand and looks at me.

"Together?" He yells, its hard to hear because of the waterfall. I nod and my grip on one of my bestfreinds hands tighten.

He looks back at the gaurds and does something that I don't expect. He pulls me to him, hugging me, almost like he's trying to keep me there.

"You want her right?" He asks the gaurds, they stop running and nod. He looks down at me, what's he doing?

"If you let me and the others go, you can have her." He yells. My eyes widen.

I instantly try to squirm put of his grip but I can't. "Liam." I say cautiously.

The gaurds agree and my heart drops.

"Liam!" I yell again, he pushes me to the gaurds and I'm instantly grabbed by one. His arms wrap around my stomach as Liam stares at me.

"Liam! Please! Help me!" I yell, kicking, screaming, crying, trying to breathe but I can't.

Why is he doing this? He has to be hijacked, yeah, that's it. Its the only explanation. I look in his eyes and see remorse.

He hasn't been hijacked. He's doing this on purpose. "Liam!" I cry out one more time as he jumps down the waterfall.

I'm crying so much that I can hardly see anything through the blur of tears. One more time, I scream, I scream so loud it probably sends a Shockwave out. It's not a "let go of me" scream its a scream of heartbreak.

Liam, one of my bestfreinds, just gave me up like it was nothing.

I feel a poke in the neck, then I'm out.

♧

I wake up on an operating table, I'm tied down. I look to see that I'm in all white and an IV is hooked up to me.

My breathing increases, I scream, so loud, so loud that it makes my throat hurt.

Two men rush in and hold me down, I scream louder, my throat is practically bleeding as I scream and squirm. I'm out again.

♧

I open my eyes to see people standing over me, I see that I'm on the same operating table. I look down to see them cutting the tatto on my wrist I have out of my arm. It's a matching tatto I have with Hazel, I pull back and scream but they hold me down.

It hurts, it hurts so bad that I can't comprehend it. I scream, at the top of my lungs, a fist flies across my face and I'm out.

♧

I'm thrown into a cage, a tear rolls down my cheek, I'm numb. I can't feel anything. I eventually fall asleep.

I keep losing more and more memories. I'm being hijacked. I can tell. I can't remember when I met Hazel, or how I got here. Somehow...that's worse than the physical pain.