A car was heard outside. Doors close, and plenty of voices before hard and hurried steps was heard running up the stairs.
"I'm sorry", the blonde cried.
Louis wrapped his arm around her waist, before he looked at me with horror in his eyes. I knew my eyes were just the same. Yells were heard from outside, running around in the hallway. Suddenly Bella hurried away to the bathroom, opening the window before looking out. As I joined her side, I looked down. There was a huge trash can just under the window, a couple feets down, and we looked at each other, thinking about just the same. Jumping.
"Louis!", I yelled and I heard his step hurry to us, dragging Amber with him. I ignored her presence in the room, "we are jumping".
"Bu-", hard banging were heard at the door that belonged to the room next door, and my heart was beating so fast that my breathing couldn't hang on with it. Louis turned to the door, before looking at me again, "Now. Now!", he raised his voice, pushing Amber closer to the window.
Bella jumped up on the window, holding into my arm for balance before looking back at me.
"You have so much to explain", she warned me before jumping.
I looked down, worried. But my whole body relaxed as Bella looked up between the big black trashbags, showing me a thumbs up. I grabbed Louis arm, pushing him in front of Amber, and I heard him trying to convince me to let her jump before him, but I fully ignored him. She wasn't my deal. Louis letted out a quick scream as I pushed him out, and he fell into the trash can, looking up at me with an angry look and holding the towel around his waist tightly. My eyes went back to Amber, paying actual attention to her and her teary, apologizing eyes looking into mine.
"I know you don-", but I cutted her of by pushing her in front of the window.
"I don't care", I answered with a serious tone and nodded at the window, signalizing her to jump.
She sighed and took a deep breath looking down, before looking back at me.
"I'm sorry"
"Jump", and she did.
I panicked as soon as hard banging were heard on our door, making it shake. I jumped up on the window, taking one last look back at the room, before realizing Bella's bag on the bed. I remembered her buying the expensive shoes for her daughter, remembered her hoping that she'll like it. And now her daughter would never get those shoes, because they were in her bag, we didn't managed to take. And I couldn't ignore this weird feeling I felt inside me, I just couldn't. I frowned, stepping of the window. I ran to the bed, grabbed the bag the same second the door flew wide open. My whole body froze. Shit.
I thought I was going to die. I grabbed the glas of water standing on the table beside the bed, throwing it on one of the men standing in the door, not bothering to look at the glas hitting him right in the face, before rushing back to the bathroom. I slammed the door, locking it. I threw the bag outside the window at the same time gunshot were fired on the door. I swore the same second as Bella's worried scream reached my ears, and I jumped out the window. I ignored the pain I felt, not even paying attention where it hurted before climbing out, grabbing Bella's hand in one hand and her bag in my other before running the fastest I could to our car. Louis already opened the door, yelling to us to get in, and I gently pushed Bella inside in the backseat next to Amber, before closing the door. Louis were about to get in himself, before I harshly grabbed his arm and pulled him back, him facing me.
"I swear to god, if your blondie causes more problem, I'm going to murder you both", I spoke through gritted teethes, letting go of Louis arm and pushing him inside the car, not giving him a chance to speak.
I slammed his door, before getting in myself behind the steering wheel. Bella and Amber were both crying by now, as five men were running down the stairs, shooting at us. I drove of, feeling Louis hand against my neck pushing my head down, to not get hit. I thanked god probably more than a thousands times when the street turned out to be totally empty, and I drove without any hesitation through the red lights. Louis screamed where to drive, as he figured what the two crying women were saying behind us. I followed the instructions, trying to keep calm although a black van was following us, in high speed. And it was coming closer for every second.
"Right, turn right right here!", Louis screamed, and I did, driving into a small alley.
But it didn't stopped the black van from following us. I began to scream for every turn I did to not hit a walking person on the alley, wishing that this scene would end up good, as in all movies.
"What do they want from us?", Louis screamed in panic, looking back at the van, "What the hell did we do?!"
"Well apparently something horrible because they are fucking trying to kill us, you fucking idiot!", Bella screamed back covering her ears, hiding her head.
"Are you fucking retarded?!" I screamed at Louis, because he knew well what he did, what the blonde did, that caused this.
"It's my fault! It's my fault!", Amber cried out load.
"Fuck off! FUCK OFF!", Louis screamed to the black van, and I yelled at the people at the alley to move.
"We are going to end up at the police station! We are going to die, we are going to DIE!" Bella cried.
"Move for god's sake, move!", I yelled at the people.
We drove out from the valley, on a bigger road full of traffic. A big bus caught my eye, and I drove past the big car ahead of me, to hide between it and the big bus. It drove slow, so I did too. We all looked around for the black van, in silent and we all ducked our heads. My whole body tensed when the black van suddenly began to drive past the line that was next to our, but a motorcycle driving in between the lines made our sight of the van harder, and I realized a small alley to turn into. And I did, driving into a parking house, up to the top. I stopped the car, and we all were silent, breathing heavily. I opened the door and got up from the car, without a word. I sighed, tugging my hand down my jeans pocket to pick up the thing I knew would make me calm.
But that's when I realized, that I for the first time chose something else before the most important thing in my life, making me slowly hesitate about my path. I lost my breath for a second.
Because the photograph wasn't in my pocket, where it should be.
But Bella's bag was in the car.
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365 Days | H.S (ON HOLD)
Fanfiction|''Never give up on something that you can't go a day without thinking about. - Sir Winston Churchill''| He went on a roadtrip with his best friend to find the girl on the photograph that saved his life. But little did he know that not only woul...
