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《Chapter 12》

A//N: Thanks to Tawnee Pollak for inspiration ;)

In this chapter...
This writing is normal
This writing is dreaming
This writing is a memory
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It was me. There was a guy standing in front of me. Tall, muscular, black and had a sleeve of barely visible tattoos.

"What's a pretty lady like you doin' out so late huh?" He asked in a deep and shaky voice.

"That's none of your buiseness sure now excuse me or I will call the police..." I tell him. I'm typing in the password to my phone so I could call the police, but he grabs my wrist.

"Hey hey! Dont go runnin' away so fast!" He puts a huge arm around the back of my neck.

Okay. If I can get my elbow around to his nose, that should give me enough time to run and call the cops.

I whip around and try to smash his nose with my elbow but he catches my arm right before my arm connected with his face.

"No babydoll... dont do that!" He cooed.

"Don't call me babydoll and get the fuck away from me!" I yell.

"Woah woah woah! You do not talk to me like that!" He said, pulling something out of his jacket pocket.

A gun.

My breathing gets heavy and I can't stop the tears from spilling over. I wish I would have let Luke come with me. He would know what to do. I can't stop myself.

"Luke! Help me! Somebody please help me!" I cry and scream at the same time, making my voice screech so loud that I surprised myself.

I heard the click of the gun.

"You shoudnt have done that babygirl..." The man sneered in a revolting laugh. I feel the ice cold barrel push against my temple, and think

This is the end. I'll never get to tell Luke how much I love him. I'll never see Genna again. I'll never see Michael or Calum or Ashley or Ashton again. I'll never get to listen to another song, breathe one more time, or wake up from a dream, ever again.

"Any last words babe?" he chuckled, spinning the gun sideway.

"Tell everyone I lov-" is all I could say before the gun dropped to the ground, going off when it hit the sidewalk. I opened my eyes to see Luke standing over top of the guy that was collapsed on the side walk, with bloddy knuckles.

I ran over to him, jumped into his arms, and kissed him like I never have before. I needed this kiss 1more then anything in the world right now. I needed to know this was real and the guy didn't shoot me and I was just dreaming that my best friend came and saved me. Our lips moved together like a melody to a Green Day song.

"Sydney! Oh my gawd! I shouldnt have let you go alone! I'm such an idiot!" Luke cried. He hugged me tighter and smashed his lips to mine again. I felt his tears slip onto my cheeks and we pulled apart.

"You saved me!" I cried "But we really need to call the police so they can come get his guy!" I laughed. I looked at Luke, his eyes were lined with tears, which made me want to cry.

"You could have been shot! Right here!"

"But I wasnt! Thanks to you..."

"Love you Syd."

"Love you too Lukers." I said without a second of hesitation.

The cops pulled up a few minutes later, which gave us time to make out some more. We told them what happened while they wrote it down. They threw the guy's hands in cuffs, even though he was knocked out, and shoved him harshly into the back of the car.