Chapter 3

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Yours and Mine

Chapter 3

Winters' POV

Who was that? I mean, come on! Chloroform?

"Well, look who's awake." Lights!

I blinked rapidly. "Who are you?"

"Jamie asked for your help didn't she?"

"Yes."

"And you decided to help her?"

"No!"

"But you had all your preps on your car."

"It's there ALL the freaking time."

"Okay."

"Where's Summers?"

"Dead." My heart pumped harder than before as I struggle to breath.

"What?"

"Dead. Your partner, and ex-lover Summers is dead."

"Dead?" I asked.

"Yep." She answered as she checked her nails.

"She's dead." I whispered. "You killed her!" I yelled as I run to her with handcuffs in my hand. She fell and grabbed her gun.

"You really shouldn't have done that."

The door creaked open and a man came in. "All done. She's dead."

"Buried?"

"Not yet. But my men are coming to get her."

I felt my heart shatter. She's dead. She's not gonna be here anymore. She's gone. Forever.

Summers' POV

"Where am I?" Was the first thing that came out of my mouth when I wake up.

A man smiled creepily. "Somewhere."

"Winters." I said worriedly. "Where is he?"

The guy cracked his hands. "Dead."

"Uh-huh. Funny. He's dead." I laughed.

The man clicked his tongue. "I'm not kidding." I kept my laughing face on. My heart started to beat faster and my breath became shorter. "You're scared aren't you?" He walked closer to me. I shook my head.

"He isn't dead." I said. I know my façade is no longer there. "He isn't dead. I know it." I can feel it. The door creaked open and a man came in.

"It's done. He's dead."

"Prepare the backyard. We must bury them." He said. The man nodded and got out. Tears threatened to spill out from my eyes, but I held them back.

"Promise me you'll stay strong." He said while clutching his stomach. "Even if I'm gone, be strong." I kept shaking my head.

"Don't leave me. Please, Ash. I need you." I cried. He smiled.

"Promise me you'll be happy. Even without me. Know that I'll always be right beside you." I shook my head.

"Please, stay for me. Stay strong. We'll be together."

"Promise me Ashley." I choked on my sobs as he started coughing. His head shook on my lap. "Ashley please. Promise me."

I kept sobbing. "I don't wanna."

"Ashley, stay strong for me. Promise me. Promise me you'll stay strong. That you'll be happy. For me, Ashley. Please?" He pleaded. "Promise me."

"Okay. I promise." I choked out.

He sighed in what seems to be content. He smiled. "This is always how I imagine myself dying. Right beside you. I love you Summers. Forever. Even when I'm not gonna be here anymore. Be happy for me. Because I lived my life happily. I had you. You made me happy. Thank you Summers. I love you." And then, his eyes close. I sobbed even harder.

I shake his head. "Wake up! Wake up, you idiot!" I yelled. I hear sirens, but all I see was him. With his eyes closed. His breathing became shorter and then, it stopped. His breathing stopped and then, it was all black.

"Summers!" I snapped back to reality.

"Winters! They said you were dead."

"I know." His hands had handcuff marks and he runs a hand through his hair in frustration. "I need knife."

"There's a dagger in my boots."

"Right, stupid of me." He said as he took out my dagger.

"Cut the freaking rope!" I whisper yelled.

"I can't." He whispered.

"Why?" I whisper yelled.

"Trust me, you do not want to know."

"Tell me what it is." I pushed.

"It's wired. It's like, tied to the roof."

"And what exactly is with the roof?" I asked, annoyed.

"If I cut it, you're gonna die." He answered shortly. I was taken aback.

"What?"

"If I cut the rope, you'll lose your head." He said to me.

Winters' POV

"What?" She asked again.

"If I cut the rope, you're gonna freaking lose your head." I answered. Her eyes bulged.

"It's a Nectar Trick, isn't it?" She asked. I nodded shortly. We're doomed. There's no way of getting her out.

"Ashley's!" A voice boomed out. A very familiar voice that is. "You should risk it. Cut the rope, and you have 2 seconds to roll to the floor. That, or lose a head."

"Jamie!" We yelled.

"Come on kids. You can do it." She gulped down hard.

"Let's do this." She said.

I calmed my shaky hands. "1,2,3. Roll!" I yelled as I cut the rope.

She let out a yell and I close my eyes.

Please don't die on me. Please survive. I'm begging you.

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Author's note:

Hi guys, I'm sorry. It's a shorter chapter. And thank you for waiting. I definitely hope that you like it. Thanks for reading guys! I would love if you vote.

I'm not gonna pressure you to vote, cause i love writing, and i love making ya' all happy with my story. You'll vote if you think it's good. It's all your choice.

And it would be AMAZING if you comment and voice out your thoughts about the book and correct my mistakes. Thank you guys!

And plus, NECTAR TRICK is fake. I repeat, FAKE! I don't know what you're gonna find if you search it at google, so, I repeat, it's my IMAGINATION! IT'S NOT THE REAL DEAL! FRIGGIN' FAKE!

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