It's You (Sammy Wilk fanfic)

Chapter 19: Short, but interesting

I grabbed Sammy's hand and brought him back home. After packing up my blanket and candles in Sammy's arm. I opened my apartment and walked in after Sammy did. "So Sammy wh-" my ears were filled with the sound of glass breaking and fire burning up. "Sammy?!" I yelled as I lost where he went. I panicked and started looking in the living room for him, but it was just all burning up by the fire. "Sammy?!" I yelled.

"Rebecca" I heard a voice say behind me. I turned around to see him with his slightly red and a little swollen hand. "Did you get burned? Are you okay?" I asked. "Let's get out of here, baby" he picked me up bridal style before bringing me outside. And then it happened, the whole apartment building blew up. Sammy put me down as we saw the travesty. Families lived in there. Young adults. Who would do this.

I heard a yelp come from Sammy and on impulse I punched something as I turned around. Once I saw who it was rage burned in me. "Let him go, Kingston" I said, inching more and more closer to them.

Jake pulled out a gun and smiled at me. "But where's the fun in that, bitch" the gun was soon placed on Sammy's neck. That's when I flipped. I ran over to them and kicked Jake's elbow which snapped slightly. He screamed in pain as he dropped the knife. I ran over to Kingston and quickly jabbed him in the side with a side punch and then I socked him in the throat.

I stepped back and ran over to Sammy. "It's okay, baby you're s-" something pulled me back and held me tightly. I saw men in masks take away Sammy. "Sammy! Let go of me!" But I couldn't do anything. The person's grip on me tightened as I tried to escape. They threw Sammy in the car before roaring off. The person finally let go and I started to cry. I failed him. I told him I wouldn't let anything happen to him.

Before I can go find Sammy the person kicked me in the stomach. I saw their face... Oh shit. I tried getting up but she just grabbed my hair and slammed my head on the ground. My body felt numb as I felt something harshly enter my body. "See you in hell, bitch" she muttered before walking away.

I gasped for air as I got up, trembling. "Come on legs don't give up on me. I bit my lip, hard as I felt pain surge through my body. I felt my tears slide down my chin as I limped over to my motorcycle. I have to go back to, Black Jack. And quick.

I sighed before getting on top of the motorcycle and grabbed my keys from under the seat. And I rode  off to Florida. With only 150 dollars and a broken heart.

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I parked in the drive way before turning off the almost empty motorcycle. I clenched on to my stomach as I limped to the door. I was running out of air. And I knew I might die any second from losing a lot of blood. I knocked on the door and before I can fall to the ground Myyah stood in front of me. Shock evident on her face. "Oh my God, Rebecca! What the hell happened?!" I flinched at her volume.

She helped me inside and laid me on the couch. The whole gang was here, and I couldn't be anymore happy to see them. "J-Jake... S-Sammy" I stuttered. Myyah held me close to her. Her small arms wrapped around my body. "Rebecca what are you trying to say?" She whispered to me.

I can hear sniffles around the room, but I needed to tell them before I probably die. "Jake, Mr. Kingston, the have a gang together. They found out where I was and bombed my apartment. I dragged Sammy out and we were both okay. Until J-Jake-" I'm running out of oxygen. My lungs feel like they're closing up. "I tried to save Sammy but I couldn't" my voice cracked.

I'm going to die any second now. I have to hurry up with my words. "What do you mean you tried to save him?" Taylor asked, concern laced on his voice. "They took Sammy" I whispered before taking my last breath. Black spots filled in my vision and before anyone can reply to my statement. I blacked out.