Part 11

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We're not but about an hour away. I'm so scared for any of this to happen. I don't know if William will come out alive. He seems pretty confident in himself.

"I feel like it would be safer to find a hotel for you to stay at. If anything were to happen, I wouldn't want you getting hurt." I felt my heart flutter. I looked at him. His eyes were very stern. I couldn't let him do that.

"No, William." I spoke up. His facial expression changed so fast. "I'll be there with you." I smiled. No matter if I was terrified, I wanted to be there with him.

"You can't go, I can't let you go." William gripped the steering tighter. William sped up the car. I didn't know how to convince him I wanted to be with him no matter what. His voice was so serious and hurt at the same time. I sighed to myself and just tried to not get upset. He pulled off to the side to get to a motel room. I just shook my head at what he was doing. I didn't want to stay here. He got out of the car, went up to the front and was gone for a few minutes. My eyes started tearing up. He came back out and drove around the building. He got out of the car and came around and opened my side of the car. He grabbed my hand and lifted me out of the car. I silently walked beside him. We stepped foot in the motel room, he walked me over to the bed.

"You're going to stay here. I'll be back for you, I mean it." He looked into my eyes. I didn't know what to do, or what I should probably say before he goes. I looked at him.

"Be careful." I lifted my hands up and gripped his head with them. I push his lips into mine. That's all I knew to do. I kissed him and let him go. His eyes shifted and he looked into me.

"I promise." He kissed me again and made his way out the door. I laid on the bed and just curled into a ball. I didn't want anything to happen to him. I wanted him to come back alive. I wanted him to get his revenge, but I didn't want to lose him while trying.

Please come back William.

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