Living with my ex-bestfriend

Chapter 7: come back to me

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Ok so... Last chapter was a huge turn of events, even for me! Haha, when I started this story I wanted it to have everything so i decided to throw in some action...

Hope you're enjoying the twist of events, I know I sure am!

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P.s sorry for all spelling and grammatical errors, I write with my own style. I've never been too fond of PERFECT grammar. And the spelling errors is mainly because I write my stuff during the middle of the night.

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The bathroom stall door swung open with a loud bang.

"Well, hello there, princess." The voice of the men standing in front of me was slithery. The only way for my own mind to be able to describe it was dirty. Each man standing infront of me was hidden by a ski mask. They were all wearing dirty, torn clothes and reeked of a nasty, foul odour.

I screamed as loud as I could, hoping that someone would hear me and know that I'm in here.

"HELP! SOMEONE HELP ME!!!!!!!"

The guy in the middle chuckled and reached for me, grabbing my hair and pulling me off of the toilet seat. My scalp was burning from how hard he tugged.

"No ones coming for you sweat heart." The guy with the grip on my hair whispered.

"You're just a worthless peace of crap." One guy to my left said, his hairy hand swiping one of my stray tears away. I was shaking involuntarily, sobs escaping my mouth.

The last guys stayed quiet, he never said a word, instead he pulled out a rag and shoved it into my mouth.

Everything went black.

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Tyler's POV

"This is a code red alert....I repeat, a code red alert." My heart stopped in my chest. The only thing going through my mind was to get to Sam. All of the kids in my class started screaming and freaking out, running towards the walls, some hiding under their desks. The teacher was trying to calm everyone down, he too was pretty freaked out so his attempts didn't quite work.

"Everyone to the back corner! All cellphones must be shut off immediate!" The teacher whispered-yelled. He was dragging my classmates by the arm to the back wall.

A funny thing happens during emergencies like these, everything they've ever taught us, everything they've ever told us disappears from our minds. The only thing that stays is a state of shock, a state where everything in your body shuts down, or speeds up.

I started to get a sick feeling in my stomach when I heard the running of footsteps. They sounded as if they were running to the hallway across from my classroom, the only thing there was the girls bathroom.

"No.." The word came out of my mouth barely audible even to my own ears. Standing up as quickly as possible I ran towards the door, turning the knob slowly, trying not to make a sound.

"Tyler! Sit down! Do you want to get us all killed?!" It was one of my buddies from the football team. Hs voice shook with fear. I stared into his eyes, his head finally gave a slight nod as if we were having a conversation in our minds.

He stood up and followed me out the door, the teacher sat there with both fear and alarm crossing his face.

"Boys! Get back here!" It was too late, we had already shut the door and was creeping down the hall.

I walked against the wall towards the girls bathroom. I could faintly hear cries for help, the voice sounded like SAMs. I couldn't just storm in there planning to fight these guys, they probably had a gun or a knife. I needed a plan. I turned around and saw cole's(my buddy from football) back retreating back the way we came. Some help he was.

Taking a deep breath I inched closer to the door.

"...just a piece of crap..." Some guy said.

I heard a muffled sob and then nothing. Something, or someone fell to the floor. I knew it says Sam, the feeling of unease was just too overwhelming. Putting all coherent thoughts out of mind I rushed through the door. Shutting my eyes as tight as I could I body slammed a man covered with a ski mask. Punching him repeatedly until his nose gave off a sickeningly crunch and his face was a mess of black and blue. I looked down and saw SAMs beautiful face dry from tears and bloody. The back of her head bleeding a considerable amount. I started to see red. How dare they do this. How could they hurt someone, as beautiful, as friendly, nice, special, respectful, and everything else?

I turned to my left and saw a guy coming at me with a knife. I ducked out of the way and turned quickly, catching the guy off guard. I took his head and slammed it down on my knee. Effectively taking him out in one shot.

The last guy was already backed against the wall, he slowly crouched down on the ground, dropping the gun and sliding it towards me-putting his hands in the air, as if saying, I surrender. I took my cell phone out and called 911.

Turning around it was easy to see sam was seriously injured, I couldn't imagine the pain she was suffering. I sat beside her, holding her head in my lap, trying to stop the blood. Tears flowed evenly out of my eyes.

"I'm so sorry Sammy, please come back to me. You were, you are, you will always be the best thing to have ever happened to me... I can't lose you... Please come back..."

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