Chapter 18: It's Because of HIM

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  I make sure the gun is loaded, it is, and I get down and hold it up to Niall's head. I look through the aim and steady it on him. "Three, two....-" "Not today, you bitch." I get interrupted. I turn around and see Eleanor and Danielle in suits like my, holding guns up to me...

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 I stand there, staring down Eleanor and Danielle. Their guns just like mine, their suites just like mine, the ear pieces are like mine also. They must have been into business like mine. That's usually how it is with clebs. dating now a days. 

  But they are really holding guns to my face. It's real. But I'm not the only one who has a mission to complete, I think about the ways this could end. I could live, and the girls send up guards before their final breathe, I could die, and the rest of the boys die..... or I could just throw a blade at Dani to distract El while I run! 

  That's exactly what I do too! I quickly pull a small blade from my right boot, thrusting it at Danielle. It comes in contact with her left side, causing her to callosp and Eleanor rushing to her side. El lunges down, but doesn't forget I'm still here. She brings her hand up and, Boom! Takes a shoot....... But I'm too fast for her! 

  I run over, ducking and rolling. I kick the gun from her hand hearing it slide across the floor. She hesitates to hit, but does. She pops my jaw. Only hard enough to make it sore. I block the next two. I slowly rise and grab her wrists. I bring my knee up to hit her with full force! I pop an upper-cut to her temple leaving her dizzy and unable to fight back. 

  I take her hand cuffs from her belt and cuff her to Danielle. I take Danielle's cuffs, and cuff the both of them to a table. I decide I have some time before I'm surprised by some unwanted guest who heard the gun shot. 

  "Who ordered you here?" I say sternly. They just look at me. Dani is trying to stop her bleeding, while Eleanor is trying to keep her eyes from rolling in the back of her head. 

  "Who ordered you!" I yell loudly getting their attention. Dani just looks at me with an unamussed look.

  "L-like you don't already know.." She manages to get out. "He's back. He's ready to finish things for real now." Her eyes tell me right away. It all makes sense. Everything that's happened. It's everything he would do before a big hit. And I should've known. He just used them to break up me and Niall so I would be alone with them up here, instead of being down there ready to protect him.

  Just then, the door burst open with security, and Paul. Once he has time to see Danielle and Eleanor on the floor, with me standing over them, he looks totally shocked and quite heart broken. He has the three men behind him come in to get me. I soften the look on my face and try to defend myself, "Paul! I know what's going to happen! Something horrible!" I yell trying to back away from the huge, angery men. 

  He just shakes his head in disappointment, "You're that horrible something, Katherine." The men catch me in a corner. I have a split second to decide my move before the first guy hurls himself at me! I snatch the tazer from my left side and jab him in the neck with it! I hold it there, watching his body weaken and his eyes roll into the back of his head. He goes limp, and just falls in front of me.

  The second one throws a punch, but I dodge with my forearm. I sock one in his jaw, startling him, but then sticking the tazer in his side. His body also falls limp and he callosps. The last guy takes it slow. He watches me awhile, and then runs at me. I side-step, letting him run into the wall knocking himself out. Some security system they have...

  Now it's just Paul... He just stands ten feet in front of me, giving me a guilty feeling. He takes a few steps closer, and a few more steps, and a couple more until he is inches away from me. He keeps the stare on me while I feel his hand slowly working the tazer out of mine. 

  "Paul......." I manage to mumble before I feel his warm fist come in contact with my cheek...

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