Saving Marzia (Pewdiepie fanfic)

Texts, Promises, and Love

Chapter 19

POV: Marzia

I was thrown onto a small boat, along with the others who were in the vehicle. The cuffs on my ankle and arm, conecting me to Ashly, jingled as we were pushed around the boat. After everyone was on the boat closest to our vehicle, the army men pilled people out of the next one onto another boat. Everyone was frantic and pleading to be set free. I looked over to Ashly, she went stiff and her face was red.

"Whats wrong?" I whispered.

"I have my phone. It went off in my pocket." Her voice trimmered a bit.

My eyes widened at her words. "Turn to the edge of the boat." We both turned around and faced the large lake that lead to Sweden. Shivers went throughout me, thinkg about how close to Sweden we are. "Let me see your phone." She slowly pulled her phone out of her pocket and quickly put it in my hands.

I looked at the IPhone 5's craked screen and looked at the Imessage notification. The name over it said mom.

"Baby girl, I love you so much and hope you make it through this. Your father and I love you." I read the text and nearly busted out in tears. Luckily only two tears streamed down my face. I handed the phone back to her and let her read it and reply. Tears streamed down her face as she held back sobs. She handed back the phone and I opened up a new message, typed in the number I needed and sent a message.

"Felix"

"Whos this? Marzia?" I got a reply after a few minutes.

"Yeah sweety."

"oh my god. Are u okay? Safe? Hurt? Alone?" His reply was much faster.

"I'm okay. I'm not alone though."

"Where r u? Stay there and I swear I'll find you."

"I can't. they wont let me leave. I tried. I'm sorry."

"Who won't let you?!"

"TURN AROUND!" Someone behind me yelled.

"gov. Sweden boat abt 40hostages. I love you." I sent before shoving the phone in my front pocket. What was I going to tell the soldier? Improvise. I leaded over the edge of the boat a bit and made puking sound. I whipped my mouth and turned to face the soldier, pretending I was sick. He looked me over and huffed.

"Sit." Then he walked away.

I looked over to Ashly and smiled, as I slid my back down the wood railing. She stopped shaking and smiled a bit, sitting with me. Our cuffs jingle as we, for some reason, "brofisted". It felt...right. I have faith that Felix will find me.

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Sup Bros,

So long chapter next?

*BroFist*