Chapter 22: Van Hopping

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Dan's threat made Faye's eyes widened. "No, let me go! Don't let him save me, but let me go!" She tried to argue with him as she scratched at his hands.

Dan pulled her back towards the back exit that was by the vault. He kept his gun pointed at Fayes head. "I'm on my way." Dan shouted towards Dean and Don.

"Follow me, Kenny." I said running out the door to my motorcycle. Kenny jumped on the back and we took off.

"What are we going to do?" Kenny asked looking at the van as we approached it.

"I'm going to hop in the van and get Faye." I said getting ready to jump.

"And you want me to drive the motorcycle?" Kenny asked slightly concerned about driving it.

As we pulled up to the van, I could tell that is was it was going slower than it should have been since the one of the tires have been slashed. "Yes. Just stop it when it comes time." I got ready. Once I was close enough I jumped and held onto the handles of the door.

I threw one of the doors open and got in the back of the van. I stood in front of Dan. "What are you doing here?" He was startled trying to grab his gun.

I didn't have time for this fool. "Get out." I pushed him out of the van. Faye was sitting on the ground with her hands tied in front of her.

Don, as big as he was, looked startled. "Dean!" He shouted pounding on the window to the front seats.

"What?" Dean shouted back. He was focusing on trying to drive the car with three working wheels.

Before Don had time to respond I hit him with one of my batons, leaving him stunned. "That's two." I whispered as I made my way over to Faye who looked frightened.

Dean looked back to see me untying her hands. "Shit! You?" With that he slammed on the breaks. Once the car came to a complete stop I grabbed Faye and jumped out of the van.

"I'll get you to safety." I said to Faye as I carried her off to the sidewalk. Her body was tense.

"Ok." She whispered, a hint of anger with a bit of relief in her voice. She seemed to be fine with me carrying her, maybe because she was being held hostage by the Celon brothers.

As I was carrying her away from the van bullets whizzed past my head, luckily missing Faye, although she seemed to not be too shaken up by them.

The bullets came from Dean. He was firing off warning shots, he wanted confront me. Dean was right behind me. "I'm tired of you interrupted my plans. First the bus, now this! Who the hell do you think you are?" He yelled at me.

I placed Faye down and slowly made my way towards Dean, my batons ready for anything he would try to pull. "I'm the Wanderer. I'm not going to let thugs like you take over this city."

Someone emerged from the back of the van. It was Don. "Dean let's get out of here. The police are coming!"

Dean lunged at me but I was ready with my baton. He flew back with the force and electric shock that went through him. Don picked him up and ran away. "You aren't going to stop us next time." Dean shouted before he was out of sight.

I was about to make my way to Faye, when I heard a shout. "HEY!" It was from Kenny.

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