Ends With You (A Michael Clifford FanFic)

Chapter 26

Allis POV

"Can this light go ANY slower!?" Celine complained, bouncing up and down in her seat.

"Celine you are not helping! Calm down and shut up!" I snapped.

"Ok, Mrs. Pushy." When the light turned green I pressed the pedal to the floor and made a tight U-Turn in the direction the old shack was.

Michael's POV
I couldn't tell you how many red lights me and ash ran. Justin had Sarah, there was no doubt about it. James had set this up... all because of me. I had put Sarah's life in danger. I couldn't focus on that now. All I could think about was saving her life. We were at the last intersection before his house, when we saw the girls make a hard U-Turn and speed in the same direction we were going. Josh had already alerted the cops, and the sirens were coming nearer by the second.

Sarah's POV
I quickly slid my body back in through the window, and threw the knife outside before shutting the window ever so quietly, just as he walked through the door.

"I see you have been a good girl, as promised."

"Yeah that's me, miss goody two shoes." I said, nervously laughing.

"You know I've never noticed it before but.... you have such beautiful skin." he said, coming closer to me. I took a step back and ran into a wall. Crap! He gently cupped my face in his hands, I smacked them away.

"Don't touch me!!" I squirmed away from him.

"Behave! And I might let you live."

"You expect me to believe that!" I said, mocking him.

"Don't talk to me like that Bitch!!!" he yelled, lunging for me. I was almost clear of him, but he grabbed my ankle and pulled me down. I put all the power I had into my leg and kicked him, smack in the face. His lip busted open and he cried out in pain, still he did not release his grip on my ankle. I twited and turned every which way until I finally got my ankle free of him. Only to be tackled by him before reaching the door.

"WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS!?"

"Because you hurt somebody I love!"

"I don't even know you!!!"

"Guess again sweetheart." Then it hit me, the voice was familiar and he looked like....James.

"JUSTIN!!!" I screamed.

"James is going to kill you when I tell him!!!!"

"He set this all up, paid me to do it!" I looked at him with a horror stricken face, as he raised the knife he had been hiding. They say your whole life flashes before your eyes? It does. It whizzed by in memories. Mostly of me and Michael, the first day we met, the day he gave me the necklace, and the day he first kissed me. The funny thing was, I swore I heard his voice, yell my name. And a cry of

"Police! Drop the knife." And a vauge sound of a gun going off and somebody wrapping their arms around me, then it all went black.