Roses and Violets

Chapter 25:

Brooke:

The guys were coming home from tour today and every night since that one I've had that dream.

I was getting ready being that Ashton and Luke had planned a double date for when they got back.

I changed into white skinny jeans with sandals and a blue tank top that had a bow on it. Paisley raided my closet and wore my red crop top tank top with my white cardigan and black skinny jeans with black boots.

After we were ready we waited for the guys to come get us, they went to Michaels to get ready. We heard a horn beep and we headed downstairs. I walked outside and climbed in the front seat next to Luke and Paisley climbed in the back with Ashton.

We ended up going to Pier. We ate at one of the small restaurants and then went and walked around for a while. We were walking on the beach when Luke and I started falling behind of Paisley and Ashton and we slipped into our own conversation.

"Luke!" I screamed as he groaned in pain and hit the sand as a gun shot rang out. My worst dream was coming true. I turned around and there stood Trey gun in hand as he put the gun to my head to keep Ashton and Paisley from coming any closer.

**

I woke up and I was sitting in a chair. My ankles were tied to the legs and my hands behind my back. I was still fully dressed, thankfully. I don't know where I am or how I got here, at the moment I just want to know if Luke's okay.

"You sick bastered." I said as I felt his presence.

"What? You didn't think I could let you get away, did you?" He asked a sly smile on his face.

"Let me go you creep!" I shouted. I knew that dream seemed too real. All this happened in my dream. The only bad thing is I don't know how it ends.

Paisley:

I called the cops but it was too late, Trey was gone with Brooke and to God knows where. We rode with Luke to the hospital as I blew up Brooke's phone hoping maybe she would answer but, she never did.

Luke was gone, he was unconscious from blood loss and Ashton was freaking out. His sister was just taken by her ex and his best mate was just shot. I feel I was the only one being level headed. I told Ashton to stay with Luke I was gonna go to Michael's and tell the other two what had happened. Then I was going to save my friend.

I pulled into Mikes driveway and he met me outside. I had told him on the phone earlier what had happened and texted him when I was on my way.

"How's Luke? Have you found Brooke?" He asked.

"Not yet but we're going to." I said as I grabbed his arm and dragged him back inside.

I cleared the kitchen table as Mike set down his laptop and a notebook in front of me. I tracked Brooke's phone to see where she was. Turns out she was just on the outskirts of Sydney.

"Alright, I'm getting my best friend and making sure that Prick can't do this again!" I said as I started writing things down furiously.

**

We pulled up to the house and I got out of the car. I could see the basement light on and I heard yelling coming from the cracked window. I peeked in and sure enough there sat Brooke tied to a chair.

"Alright. The plans a go. Let's get this show on the road." I said.

Mikey turned the car off and got out. I snuck in the back gate while he went to the front of the house to watch threw the window and tell me what was going on also to be a distraction.

"Target hasn't moved." He said into the phone as I crawled to the basement window in the back of the house and opened it. It creaked slightly but luckily Trey didn't hear.

I crawled in the window and stealthy landed on my feet. I tip toed across the room and got to the doorway. I could hear Brooke screaming, she was in pain. "What's going on in there?" I asked Mikey.

"He slapped her. And he just punched her." He said.

"Alright I'm going in call the cops." I said.

I hung up the phone and backed alway from the door and kicked it in. "Step away from my bitch!" I yelled as the gun in my hand clicked.

It was one of Harry's fake guns but it sure as hell scared Trey. Before I could say anything else Trey hit the gun out of my hand it breaking as soon as it hit the floor.

"Shit." I muttered to myself.

"A fake gun really? You make me laugh." He said chuckling. His chuckle sent shivers down my spine.

"Keep your eyes on the prize Trey, leave her be. I'm the one you want and I'm right here." Brooke said.

"You shut your mouth I told you not to speak unless spoken to!" He said as his hand landed on her cheek. The sound of his hand hitting her cheek echoed throughout the room and set me off. She screamed in pain and I jumped on Treys back.

He backed into a wall trying to knock me off but it didn't work. Soon he flipped me over him and I hit the floor hard. He pulled his gun out and pointed it at me. "You think that was fun bitch, you wanna try it again?" He asked his hands shaking.

"POLICE FREEZE!" Is all you heard as about 12 guns clicked and Treys fell onto the floor.

**

"Thank you guys for saving me." Brooke said as she hugged us tightly her cheeks tear stained and eyes puffy.

"C'mon. I think it's time I take you to go see someone." I said as I led her to the car.