Reunion{Chapter eleven}

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Dylan, Tanya and myself were still in the store and we couldn't agree on what to do next.
Tanya was pissed at me for bringing unnecessary attention to myself, Dylan was pissed because he had left his equipments in the car and he was certain someone might have broken into his car and taken them.
I told him to go and make sure no one had stolen the equipments, but he was too scared to go out.

"You know I went out of my way to help you." Tanya began,"But if you won't tell me the truth...then I can't help you."

"Truth about what?" I asked.

"About who those guys really were," she snapped opening a packet of chips and popping them into her mouth.

"Hey!" the shop manager shouted walking towards us, he looked real annoyed,"You have to pay for those!"

"I know old man." Tanya exclaimed,"I'm not stupid."

"Don't raise your voice to me young lady," the shop manager said, his nose flaring.

"Then don't shout at me," she shot back.
Dylan took out his wallet and handed the money that would cover for the chips to the manager.
The manager looked at the money, looked at Tanya and walked away.

"Listen the plan was to hide you away until things settled down." Dylan said looking at me,"But first you need to -"
The sound of motorbikes outside the store shut him up, making us hold our breath.
They found us.
Two of them walked into the store, we dropped to our knees and hid.
I gasped in pain because of my bad knee.
I seriously wanted to pass out.
"You okay?" Tanya whispered.
I nodded.
The guys were coming our way, we crawled to the next stall close to the door.
The manager gave us strange looks, he was about to say something, we cut him off by putting our fingers on our lips telling him to shut it.
The rest of the biker gang walked in, and we saw that as a chance to run.
We stood on our feet, lowered our heads and half walked half ran out.
Before we were even out the door, they had spotted us.
So much for keeping a low profile.

"Run!" I exclaimed.
And we did.
We ran until we couldn't, but the gang was still hot on our trails.

We hid behind a parked bus and I knew what I had to do,"These guys want me, not you guys. You guys get on the bus and I will draw them away."
Tanya looked at me as if I was crazy, she was about to say something but I cut her off,"No arguing. Dylan take her."
Dylan took Tanya's arm and pulled her into the bus.

"No! I can't leave you." Tanya cried trying to get away from Dylan,"Let go of me!"
She punched Dylan but he was too strong for her, eventually he got her on to the bus.
She was shouting and cussing,
I did it for her own good.
The bus drove away and Tanya pressed her face against the window and mouthed: be careful.
I nodded and gave her a weak smile.
I turned around and walked right into the guy from the subway, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards a car.

Ten minutes later we stopped at a dark ally.
I think it was around 6pm.
He pulled me out of the car and threw me on the ground.
I landed on my bad knee and gasped in sheer pain.
The other guy walked towards me and I backed away.
All sorts of thoughts were racing through my mind, were they going to rape me?
Murder me?
I got to my feet and fell back down again, my stab wound and my knee were killing me.
How was I going to run away from them?

"You don't look too well," the guy said, hovering over me,"Is something wrong?"

"Gee. You tell me," I growled," Strange men are harassing me and you ask me if something is wrong!"

"No need to get so worked up," he laughed,"It's nothing personal...oh wait, it is."
I got to my feet and used all the strength I had to not to pass out.

"You got the wrong girl, cause I ain't Tyson's girl...in fact I'm not anybody's girl," I said wondering how I was gonna escape.
The guy called to the other guy, he came and handed him an envelope.
He threw the envelope at me, I caught it and eyed it suspiciously.

"Open it," he said,"It's for your own good."

"No!" I exclaimed.
The guy pointed a gun at me making me almost wet myself.
I shakily opened the envelope and tool out what was inside.
I gasped at what I saw.
Talk about being stalked!
Inside were pictures of me and Tyson holding hands, kissing, hugging...but most of the pictures were of me.

"See now? You are the girl we have been looking for," he said, still pointing the gun at me,"Tyson took away what was important to my gang and I...now I'm going to return the favour."
He was going to shoot me?!
Well heck.
What a way to go, and in a dark ally.

"Alright I'm going to do a countdown, when I get to three, I am good to shoot you," he said,"One, two and
three."

And then BANG!!!
I closed my eyes so tight that hurt.
Was i dead?
Tanya was probably gonna hate me for dying.
I didn't even get the chance to see of mother was alright.
I could already see the next day's headlines: Wanted teen who almost killed her parents was found dead in an ally. The police don't know who shot her, but we speculate it was a robbery gone wrong. Everybody can now continue with their normal lives.
Wait...if I was dead, then why was I hearing gun shots?
I opened my eyes and gawked at the scene before me.
People were fighting and shooting at each other.
Was I dead or what?
Did people fight in the after life?
Was I alive?
Yeah...I had to be alive.
How else would I explain the fighting?
I was alive!
Just to make sure I was really alive, I touched my chest to feel if my heart was beating.
It was!
I was alive, I was actually alive!
The pain from the stab wound caused me to collapse onto the ground.
Luckily strong hands caught me before I could hit the ground.
I looked at who had caught me...Tyson?

HE HAS LANDED.
This chapter was dedicated to the Tyson fans.
Love you guys♥♥♥♥♥♥
That gang was ready to take Courtney's life...but hahaha... They couldn't.
I am so happy Tyson is back.
#Tycourts
The next chapter is pretty interesting ( yup)
Dinela
Xoxo♥‼♥

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