Miley's POV
Jason and I were in a car, i guess on our way to the warehouse where the mafia's were hanging out. I'm not gonna lie, i am super nervous right now.
So many possible scenarios could happen and all of them have the same ending, i could die. Half of me liked this daring Miley Mitchell, but the other half wants to put it away and never let it back out.
"Are you okay?" The tension in the car was making me very anxious. He opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out. I could tell he had nothing to say to me, he was upset that I had made this decision.
"No shit, it's obvious that I'm not okay." He exploded out his hands gripping tighter and tighter on to the steering wheel. I turned towards the window watching the billions of trees passing by, it's been like this for miles, i felt as if we weren't getting anywhere.
He took a deep breath and exhaled loudly. "I'm sorry, i just have a sharp temper." he kind of whispered. I looked at the reflection through the window, his face had a upset and genuine sorry expression.
"That's okay." i said a little bit quieter but loud enough for him to hear. He lightly smiled at me then turned his face back to focus on the road. "So you and Selena.." i say shifting uncomfortably in my seat, trying to bring up the subject casually.
"Yeah?" he turns to face me raising a eyebrow. "How's it going with you two?" i ask facing him with curiosity. "Really good she's the best." he smiles, but you know a smile can hide a million of things.
"That's great she's a fun girl." i breathed out making him nod in agreement. "I saw all of it this morning." i giggled looking out the window again. His eyes widened in embarrassment.
"Well i did get some last night." he chuckled with me. We pulled up at this abandoned building, outside was very sunny but this warehouse made it seem cloudy. I pulled on my seat belt, but Jason put his hand over my waist for me to stop.
"I need you to stay here." he pulled his gun out. "But, i can't let you go out alone." i said with a worried tone.
"But," he interrupted me and loaded another gun. "Miley, stay." he said this time with a more stern look on his face.
He got out of the car and slammed the door shut locking it. I huffed and slid down in my seat with anger. I watched him walk into the warehouse with no bodyguards or anything. Just him by himself.
I waited a couple of minutes. I tried to listen to the radio, but there were just french songs i couldn't really translate back to English. I sighed and looked out the window and there was no sign of him coming back soon.
Then i heard a few gunshots, my reaction was to go after them. I looked around the car for a weapon to use. I checked in the glove compartment and i found a pistol, i shoved it in my pocket even though i have no idea how to use a gun.
I opened the door and ran to the building ducking behind the walls before i went in. Calmly I opened the door and looked around, there was no sign of anyone. There was just boxes, i guess had gang stuff in them.
"Jason?" i said quietly creeping around corners of the walls, no response. I saw a room and decided to go in it but it was locked. I pulled the gun out and kicked the door open with all my might. And there he was tied to a chair, his eyes were closed and there was blood running down the side of face.
I ran over to him praying that he wasn't dead. I kneeled in front of him and his eyes were still closed. I untied the rope around his waist which made his eyes filled with fear flutter open.
I ripped the the duck tape off his mouth making him groan in pain. "Shit" he whispered. I tried to untie his feet but it wouldn't come off. He groaned again and i gently touched his temples trying to get him to calm down a bit.
"It's going to be okay." i whispered giving him a weak smile. I untied him again and he fell out of the chair moaning in pain. I helped him up, and we walked out of the door.
"Miley, t-they are still here." he stuttered.
"Okay, i'll handle it." i assured him.
I looked both ways to see if the coast was clear. I heard a little rummaging down the hall making me jump a little. "Look." he moved his head towards the hall and i saw a few shadows.
I took out my gun pulled it back. The figures began to move towards us, "Go." i told Jason but he hesitated for a moment then went towards the exit.
I aimed and fired at a random person making them fall to their knees.
Another gang member came out and started to shoot but luckily i dodged the bullets and fired back. The members just kept on coming when i shot them down.
A few minutes later they were all dead. I put the empty gun in my jacket and took a breath out. I then went back to the car, Jason was in the car passed out. I got into the car and locked the door from the passenger side.
"Are you okay?" he was badly beaten up, there were bruises on his cheek and his eye was swollen, he looked awful.
I rummaged through the back of the car to see if there was anything that i could use, and i found a first aid kit under the seats.
"I should've called for back up" he painfully laughed.
"Yeah no shit, but you need to take off your shirt." he eyed me for second then did what i said. There were bruises on his chest to but i wasn't only staring at that, it was pretty sexy.
"How does it look?" he asked getting my attention. "umm perfect- i mean it's pretty bad." i corrected myself and got out the spray. I sprayed the cuts which made him groan in a very attractive way.
I took out a rag and put a little hydrogen peroxide it. I contacted the rag to his face making him hiss. " Stop being such a baby." i laughed, he smiled lighting up the mood a bit.
I finished and put bandaids on the cuts that were still bleeding a little bit. "Thank you." he said as he put back on his shirt. "No problem, just a little scrapes-". "No i mean for helping me out today, who knows i could of been dead right now if it wasn't for you." i smiled weakly.
"It was no problem you would've done the same." i said while buckling my seat belt. "Of course, and you have a great hand by the way, better than the rest of my gang." he said whispering the last part, making me laugh.
" I know i would love the experience." i giggled. "I could make that happen." he said with a mysterious look on his face.
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