Fighting For You *Sequal to My Best Friend <3*

chapter sixteen

Mollie's POV

"What do you mean?" Natalie roared from behind the door.

"I mean Fredrick fucking told!" Zach snarled.

"Asshole!" Natalie cursed. "Well we are going to have to pack up and leave. Thirty minutes."

I gasped. Someone told the police! But we are leaving! Oh no! I quickly grabbed my blanket and wrapped James' bed in it and put the sleeping mouse in my pocket. I placed the bundle near the door so I could grab it on the way out and reached for my paper. My song was written on it. I managed to get it all to fit on one page. I flipped it over and grabbed my pen.

Dear Niall,

Ni I love you so much! Don't give up hope! We are leaving this place. I don't know if they are going to kill me yet but I thought I would write this. You might not even get this but it will help me to know there is a possibility for it. On the back is my song. My last song. Kind of like the Nicholas Sparks book. Remember when I made you watch the movie with me and all you did was comment on how hot Miley Cyrus was the whole time? Niall I love you never forget that. I will fight to stay alive. I will fight for you but if I don't make it remember that I love you more than life itself! But if I leave I want you to find someone who will make you happy! Promise me that! Tell the boys and the girls about how much I love them! I know I have already said it like six times but I love you so much. I'm sorry for putting you through this. Please forgive me. If you find this I want you to know that I fought. I died a fighter. Natalie and Zach. Although you probably already know it is them. But I'm ok right now. I don't know where I am or where I'm going but I will always be thinking of you and you will always be in my heart. Just like if I die I will be in yours forever and always. Niall I love you more than I can say and you have made my life worth living. I don't regret one bit (except maybe dating asshole that was a mistake! [remember when you used to refer to him as asshole when he hurt me in grade 12?;)]) I don't really know how to end this letter so I am going to end it the way I started it. Niall I love you so very much, never forget that!

Love always and forever in your heart,

Mollie <3

P.S I'm sorry for stealing your sweater and ruining it! I will buy you a new one I promise! :)

I folded the paper and put it under one of my spare cans and picked up my blanket bundle and made sure James was still asleep in my pocket.

Zach opened the door and roughly grabbed my arm and dragged me out of the room. Turns out I was right. We were in an abandoned building somewhere along the shore line. I was quickly ushered into a white van, kind of like the ones you would think an old man giving out candy would drive. I sat in the back handcuffed to the seat while Zach drove and Natalie kept looking back at me nervously. I don't know how much of a lead on the police we have but I'm hoping not much. We drove for about seven hours until we hit the opposite coast and pulled into a parking lot. But we did not enter the abandoned building that I thought we were. We traveled about a kilometer on foot and Zach looked around checking for people and opened a door in the ground that I had not seen. Zach pushed my down the ladder and they followed. They pushed me into yet another concrete bunker. The difference was that the door was metal so there is no way I am going to hear through that and there was a small bed sitting in the corner. I sat down on it and it is the most uncomfortable bed I have ever been on with springs poking out in various places and little to no padding. Yet it is better than the concrete floor so I am grateful. Turns out it was a good idea that I brought my blanket because there is no blanket in the room. A small table lamp sat beside the bed plugged into a single outlet on the wall.