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LUCAS

My head feels like someone's opened its up and shook my brains about.

When my eyes open- even thought i do not register them ever closing- i find myself on the floor of a van.

I can't seem to keep my head up, but God do i try. My head drops down again as i start to feel sleepy.

If this is how it feels to be on drugs I'm never trying them.

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LINCOLN

After they pulled us out of the wreck, a lady walked up to us and told us how she worked for my Father.

I didn't believe her, hell i still don't believe her, but when i saw them pulling Lucas from the car i knew we had to go with them.

She had it the worst out of the three of us. Her arms were dripping with blood as the guys carried her out. She was right and i was grateful that she made LJ get into the back seat, yet I couldn't stand the thought of her preferring herself on the stretcher.

They put her into the back of the van that they used to plow into us before. LJ looked at me and i didn't know what to tell him.

"We have to go with them" he whispered "they can help her"

And that's where we are now.

I'm sat in the second row of seats in the black van, LJ is sat on the floor behind me, refusing to let go of Lucas's hand.

I had no idea they were so close. As far as i was aware they only met that morning.

The woman sat in the passenger seat turns around to talk to me.

"Your girls going to be ok" She says

I barely let her finish before i angrily shout at her.

"She better be- considering you guys are the ones who caused it" I say angrily

She rolls her eyes.

"As if you would have stopped if we had asked you too"

I huff angrily as she turns away.

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We arrive outside of a fancy-looking house.

I stay by the van as a few men pick up Lucas's body as she lays unconscious.

There are a few other men waiting to greet us outside, but i walk straight past as i follow closely behind Lucas and LJ walks behind me.

"Where are we?" I ask as we enter the building

"Doesn't matter" The lady says, which causes me to become even more suspicious "All that matters is you're safe"

"I'm not trusting anything until i see my Dad" I say

"His flight arrives in an hour" She says "And i wouldn't say you have much of a choice about trusting us when your girlfriend lies unconscious in our care"

I growl as i step closer towards her, getting in her face.

"You lay a hand on her and i swear to God you won't see another morning!" I shout

She smiles as she steps away

"She's in the living room... you can stay with her if it makes you feel better"

She walks away as a few of the surrounding men follow her out.

I shake my head

"Come on LJ, lets go see her" I say as i walk down the hall

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