0.5 - Sneaking up on

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"LUKE!" I heard Calum yell from the house. I refused to turn back and kept on running as fast as I could with my sore leg.

"Come on." I muttered as I watched the light from the road coming closer and closer. The cold snow under my feet made them go numb and I could hardly breath because of the thick air. But I couldn't give up. I had to get away from Luke.

"Check everywhere for footsteps!" I heard how one of them yelled and soon I heard the door slamming shut. I knew that they soon would catch me if I didn't think this through.

As I continued to stumble forward I glanced around me. The road was way too far away for me to reach before they could see me, so without thinking ahead I turned right and ran straight into the woods.

I jumped over a few lower stones before turning around and saw them running around with their flashlights on, looking for my footprints.

Quickly I grabbed a stick and began stroking it back and forth behind me as I ran further in to the forest. They wouldn't be able to follow me now.

"She must've gone for the road!" Calum yelled.

"Yeah, This is her footsteps!" Michael yelled and soon I heard running feet coming closer to me. I stopped in my tracks and bend down next to a rock. Thank you for hiding me, grey shirt. I glanced at the moving lights coming closer to me.

"I'm going to fucking kill her." Michael  growled as they ran past me and towards the big road instead. I smiled to myself and chuckled slightly.

"You have to find me first." I muttered and stood up. I was just about to turn around and sneak further in the woods when I saw a flashlight coming walking after the other three. He was aiming his light towards the ground.

Once he got to the place where I had turned he stopped and looked in my direction before aiming his flashlight at me. I fell back in shock as he saw me.

"Hello there, Em." Luke chuckled and began walking towards me. In panic I began crawling back until I hit a big rock which stopped me.

"How about you move your sweet ass over here and I don't need to hurt you." he smirked at me and took a few steps closer to me. I sneaked my hands to my waist where I was hiding the gun.

"Stand back!" I yelled and quickly grabbed it and aimed it at Luke. "Take one more step and I swear i will shoot you!" Luke looked at me and shoke his head while smirking at me.

"You never learn, do you, bumper?" He said annoyed and walked over to me. Quickly I pulled the trigger, but nothing happened. Why wasn't he dead? Where was the boom? Then I realized that I took Michael's gun, the one without any bullets.

Luke took a strong grip around my arms and lifted me up before pushing me forward so I fell down in the snow. I let a shriek escape my lips as my sore leg got under me once again.

"Get up!" He yelled and I felt how the tip of his gun was against my back. Slowly I got up on my knees and tried to stand up, but my leg made it almost impossible.

"I-I can't." I mumbled.

"For fuck's sake." he swore and took a strong grip around my body and lifted me out from the forest and up on the road that led to their house.

Once we were on the dirt track he released me which made me fall and land on my stomach with a loud groan.

"Come on, let's go honey." He screamed and placed the gun next to my temple. I slowly got up on my feet and glared at Luke who stared at me angrily.

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