Hidden *Sequel to Stolen*

Chapter 31: Bullet

A/N: This chapter might be little bit boring, but I promise that the next chapter well be good and maybe long. So please read and don't forget to tell me what you thought! Thanks!

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"Skyler, please." Heath said, moving slowly forward, his hands lightly in front of himself as he kept his eyes on the gun that I held on my temple.

Unlike last time, Heath was dressed in a nice suit, a white dress shirt visible under the suit. But the one thing that hurt was the pain in his eyes as he had them on the gun, his body shaking more than I'm sure I was.

"Heath, go." I said, my voice barely breaking a whisper as I looked at him, his eyes killing me.

But Heath didn't move, his eyes finally meting mine. "Please, Skyler. Just put the gun down." he begged, his feet staying in the same place. I only swallowed as I heard harsh feet coming before the devil's voice spoke himself.

"What in-oh by the name of my mother." Hill said, stopping in the doorway, his eyes locked on me as my eyes landed on him, the room seeming to drop negative forty degrees..

Heath didn't even turn around, he was too focused on me and I'm sure he was thinking the worst. Hill moved his eyes from the gun to me, doing that many times before he moved forward, causing me to take a step back, my finger going on the trigger, Heath quickly speaking up.

"Sky, please." He said, his voice soft, his eyes never leaving mine as he tried to break through, but I didn't let that stop me, this had to end.

"Miss. Oaks. Set down the gun." Hill said, no moving from behind Heath as he watched me.

"Just-please go." I whispered, my voice coming in a soft quiver, Heath just shaking his head. I knew he wasn't going to stop until he get the gun away.

I just took another step back, my breathing a little faster than it should of been, tears starting to fill my eyes, I didn't even notice Heath look past me for a second before looking back at me. Hill just kept his eyes on me, not breaking the powerful glare he had on me, like it was going to cause me to drop the gun but I know that it was going to never happen.

"I'm sorry." I spoke, closing my eyes as I went to pull my figure, everything seeming to move slow.

"No!" Heath yelled, moving forward fast.

I felt something knock my hand holding the gun away from me, causing the gun to fire at the wall before strong arms wrapped around me, trapping my arms to my sides, their warm breath on my neck as they held me towards their body.

"Not today." Deadlock's low, calm voice spoke into my ear. I let the tears fall as I tried to get out of his arms, the tears falling like a waterfall that had no end.

"Let me go!" I screamed, squirming like it was the end of the world, Deadlock only held me harder until I kicked my leg back, nailing him right on his right kneecap did he curse, he grip loosening a little as it seemed his leg gave out, but that didn't fully break his hold.

Still trying to get free, I soon felt one of Deadlock's hands on my neck, holding down on a pressure point. His face was in pain as everything in my body seemed to stop, the world getting dark before I let out a whimper, my eyes falling shut as my body went limp into Deadlock's arms, the world around me going dark and quiet.

Deadlock's POV