Marcel's P.O.V
There car was already in the parking lot I barley parked in between the lines but I didn't care. Niall and I bolted.
"Marc, they don't know what room right?!" Niall said as we ran up to the building.
"No," I said still angry.
"You get Skye out of here, I will make sure they don't get close,"
"Thanks Niall," I said knocking a light punch in his arm, "Your like my brother Marc, family first right?"
"Don't get killed kid!" I yelled as he ran inside, I just heard him laugh like a little brother would.
And Niall was inside bolting to find them. I ran up the fire escape, it would cause less chaos and keep me out of David's friends way so they wouldn't follow.
After getting to the top I quickly banged on our window. "Open Skye c'mon c'mon," I prayed they hadn't found her I saw her face and she opened the window. "MOVE NOW," I yelled. She gave me a look but quickly shut the window. I dragged her down the fire escape.
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Skye's P.O.V
"What the hell is going on?! I yelled as we pulled out of the hotel parking lot. Suddenly a blonde boy jumped in the back landing on his side. "GO GO GO," he yelled and Marcel hit the gas leaving a small group of guys there but they ran to another car.
"Who is he and who were they and what's going on Marc?!" I screamed.
Marcel and Niall quickly explained what happened, as I sat in horror. I punched Marcel in the arm. "You could've been killed!" I yelled furious.
"Were gonna be if you don't drive faster there right behind us," Niall said.
"What do they want?" I asked Niall. He looked at me and then at Marcel in the mirror. "They want us dead," he said blankly. "More of you and Marcel, but, now it could be us all,"
"All because he wanted more money?" I said in a grave voice.
"It's not about the money anymore Skye, David is insane. He wants you, even though he knows he can't, he wants us dead. He wants to finish the game he started," Marcel spat threw clenched teeth his jaw set.
I knew we were all in danger because David is officially insane, and probably had wanted me dead since the basketball court accident.
I grabbed Marcel's hand. "It's going to be okay, just drive," I said in a less panicked voice. I tried to calm him down. "Focus," I said.
After ten minutes David's friends were a good 3 miles behind us.
"Skye, get in the back with Niall please, it makes you less visible, if they took a different route and try to spot us through a short cut, they might have a harder time finding us if they can't see you."
I nodded. I climbed in the back seat next to Niall. He smiled at me trying to ease the panic. I smiled back trying not to scream at the fact we were being practically hunted.
"Marc's just tryin' to keep ya safe ya know," he whispered.
I nodded. "I know, it's just David took this to far," I whispered back. He nodded in agreement.
About another good ten minutes of silence.
"We aren't leading them back home Skye, get some rest," Marcel whispered. It must have been nearing 1 am now. I nodded tiredly. I started drifting to sleep.
"Niall," I whispered. He glanced down at me sleepily. "Yeah?" He asked quietly.
"Wake me up, if we stop, or something bad happens okay?" I asked nervously.
