Shooting Star (with Tom Kaulitz) -By Starsky_001

Chapter 11

-Angelina-

I opened my eyes and saw it was sunny outside. I looked around wondering where I was, and suddenly remembered what happened last night.

I quickly tried calling Loren again but she didn't pick up.

A nice lady working there came up to me and said- "Hey sweetie, you're ok? Were you at the club last night where the shooting happened?" With a look full of worry.

"Yes, I'm sorry I stayed here the whole night" I answered her with a smile that said *sorry*.

"No it's fine, you're ok and that's what's important" she spoke, putting a cup of coffee on my table.

"Thank you. Yes I'm fine, but I don't know where my friend is. She doesn't answer my phone" I said tearing up.

"Of course, the coffee's on me. What is her name?" she said patting my shoulder.

"Loren" i said pushing out a smile and wiping my tears.

"Well good news, she isn't dead at least. They reported on the news everyone that sadly didn't survive the shooting. But there's a police car parked outside, you should definitely report your missing friend. Good luck sweetie" she said with a weak smile.

"Oh thank god. Thank you, really" I said to her putting my cup of coffee back down at the table.

I stood up and saw the police car. I quickly walked outside to the car and knocked on the window. The police man rolled the window down turning to me.

"Good morning officer, me and my friend were at the club last night where the shooting happened" i said running out of breath. "And I can't find her anywhere, I'm scared she could be hurt or dead. Please help me find her" I said to him giving him a smile.

He looked me up and down. Probably judging my short dress. Then he spoke- "alright miss, I will take you to the police station where you can report your missing friend"

"Thank you, thank you" I said to him walking around the car, opening the door and sitting down.

We drove for about 15 minutes. The car ride was pretty quiet. I kept thinking about Loren. Who were those guys Loren was friends with. They didn't seem friendly nor safe.

The police man stoped the car, and turned to me. "I have to pick something up, do you mind just waiting for me in the car?" He asked with a smile.

"Sure" I said a little confused.

He walked out of the car and to some building. I looked out the window and sighed. Wherever we were, it was pretty empty here. There was only a couple buildings and I doubt there was a police station near by. Considering the fact that we drove pretty far away from the city.
I started stressing a little more than I already was because of Loren.
I pulled my short dress down and looked out the window, trying to spot the police officer.

Officer was nowhere to be seen, but instead a big, black car with tinted windows stopped in front of us. Two guys walked out and I immediately recognized them from last night.
Fuck. They told me not to tell anyone and here I was- sitting in a police car, even though I haven't told anything about them.

I quickly opened the door as they were heading my way. I tried to run but there was no hope in running away from them in my small silver heals. I ran, probably looking like a chicken, trying to spot a place where I could hide or be safe. There was no one around, so there was no point in calling for help. Besides I was already running out of breath from the stress and running. Where the fuck is that officer?

As I ran, I felt two hands grabbing me around my waist. I got lifted up and the man held my hands together so it was harder for me to escape.
I tried to kick, scream and move but then another man came and held my legs together. They were stronger than me, no matter how much I struggled and tried to escape.

They walked to their black car and threw me in the back, where three other guys sat. I landed by their feet. I tried to sit up, but two guys held me down by my arms and legs. My eyes were tearing up again, why the fuck is this happening to me? How do I get out of this? I started breathing heavier and tried to talk but I couldn't. I froze, but I wanted to tell them that I haven't told anyone about them.

The third guy, who wasn't holding me down said something to the others in a foreign language. Even though he had on a mask, I could see by looking at his eyes he was smiling when he looked back at me. He moved my hair out of my face and then looked at my body.
My short dress was now further up and that made me hella uncomfortable.
The smiling guy gently moved his hands down to my dress and pulled it down. Is he being nice now? After he pulled down my dress, he stroke his hands down my legs. Now that made me uncomfortable.

"Don't touch me" I said to him with an angry look.

"What are you going to do about it?" He said laughing a little and grabbing my legs a little tighter.
I closed my eyes thinking about the worst senecios that could happen and how I would escape them.
As I got lost in my thoughts- we arrived.