My Bodyguards (Action/Love Story) COMPLETED

Ch. 22

Chapter 22: "Run, babies, run!

Rachel's P.O.V

I just couldn't believe it. This is the worst day of my life. First, they kill my mom. Several years later my dad and me move from Canada to England, I get two stupid and incompetent bodyguards, I break up with my boyfriend who is one of the stupid bodyguards and end up being my friend (which I'm guessing is good).I also got kidnapped by my "supposed" best friend, and last but not least; my das was dead.

My life was slowly becoming miserable. Louis walked to where I was and gave me a hug. I wiped out my tears and faked a smile.

"Everything will be okay, Rachie." He whispered. I shook my head.

"No, it won't! My dad was my only family! I'm on my own now!" I exclaimed. Harry gave me a sympathetic look, and Louis just remained quiet.

"So, that's it. Is this goodbye?" Harry asked. I nodded and gave him a gentle pat on the back.

"I guess so." I said. "My father is dead, I'm on my own now. I think you better leave, I don't want you to be in danger."

"I refuse to leave you!" Louis exclaimed. He placed my head on his shoulder, and I cried even more.

"Lou, I don't want you to risk your life. Please leave. Go with Harry." I said.

"No, I'm not leaving you, either!" Harry exclaimed. I gave them a hug and smiled.

"You are awesome, guys." I muttered.

"Of course we are!" Louis exclaimed. I leaned on his shoulder, and he gave me a sweet kiss on the cheek. I fell asleep in that position because, somehow, it made me feel safe.

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Lou's P.O.V

I told Rachel to go back to our flat with Harry. It took me a while to coax her into leaving with Harry. Don't get me wrong, he's a nice lad; but he lacks a bit of neurons in the brain.

I got closer to Mr. Coriolli's body and examined it closely. He had been shot! I noticed a paper sticking out of his coat, so I took it and read it.

If you find this note, please open the case.

I did as the note told me to, and opened Mr. C's case. It had a CD on it, so I took it and inserted it in the livingroom's DVD. It was a video about Mr. Coriolli. He was talking.

"If you are watching this, it means I'm dead. Don't be sad, I deserve to be dead." Mr Coriolli said. He looked tense. A tear streamed down my face as I saw him. He was dead! Dead! My love's dad was not with us anymore. I continued to watch the video.

"I know I was a very bad person," Mr. C said as tears streamed down his cheeks. "But I'm very sorry for everything I did. Rachel, if you are watching this, I want you to know that I love you so much. Louis, if you are watching this, I want you to please protect my Rachie. I know I won't be able to pay you, but I know you love her, that's why I'm asking you to please do it.

"Harry, you are a very nice guy, please help Louis. You both are wonderful bodyguards, and I know I'm leaving Rachel in good hands. Charlie, you are like a second daughter. I love you. Please stay with Rachel always, no matter what. And last, but no least, Chris. You are a great bodyguard. Thanks for everything. Please protect Rachie, too.