WANTED

"Forever Yours" Shattered {Chapter Twenty - One}

Tyson and myself had been trying to dodge the FBI and the gangs - it wasn't that easy.
But thanks to my fast, dangerous driving ( courtesy of Tyson),we managed to lose them...only for a minute.
Sadly some people were caught in the cross fire, and they got badly hurt.
I only hoped that no one was killed.
My ears were literally going deaf from all the shooting.
Tyson managed to shoot down half of the enemy cars, but he was running out of bullets.
"What now?" I asked.

"We need to change the car," he said,"Okay, at the next robot turn left and park at a nearest hotel."

"But if I stop driving, Won't they catch up to us?" I asked.

"It's a risk I'm willing to take," he answered his voice
serious.

I don't know what he was planning but I did as he said.
I turned left at the nearest robot and stopped by the first hotel I could find.
We got out and went inside into the warm safe hotel.
A guy walked up to us and nodded at Tyson.
He handed Tyson a back pack and waited.

"That guy was one of my informers. A car is waiting at the back entrance." Tyson said fastening the back pack around his shoulders.

"Okay. So what happens now?" I asked keeping an eye on the door incase unwanted visitors decided to rock up and shoot the place down.

"Now I'm going," he stated,"And you're staying."

"Are you crazy? I am not staying here," I exclaimed, "We are in this together."

He sighed and took my hands in his. This wasn't good,"No you will stay. I can't put your life in danger, when I walk out that door, I am going to do things that I don't want you to see."

"If you're worried about me judging you, don't. I love you," I pleaded hoping that he'd see reason,"Please T."

He pulled me into a hug that didn't feel right at all,"I love you too. That's why you have to stay. Please."

I pulled away from him and made him look at me, something wasn't right,"If you go...what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to get us out of this mess," he whispered and kissed my forehead. He looked at me with such love and turned to walk away.
He didn't look back.
I took a step forward to run after him but a strong grip stopped me.
I turned around ready to attack the person, but it turns out the person was Tyson's informer.

"Let go!" I exclaimed,"T, don't do this. You'll get yourself killed."

"You need to let him go," he simply said,"He knows what he's doing."

"I swear if you don't let me go, I will hurt you!" I growled.
I looked at the direction Tyson walked...he was gone.
He was going to get himself killed.
I had to stop him, I kicked the guy in his private parts and he immediately let go of my wrist and I ran after Tyson.
Luckily I found him before he was gone.

I speed walked up to him and blocked his way so he couldn't get onto the car,"Tyson, I am not going to allow you to get yourself killed, if you go - then I'm going."

"Courtney, don't do this. I need you to trust me and I also need you to get out of the way," he said avoiding my gaze.

"No! I have seen how these guys operate, what if they kill you? I can't loose you," I said caressing his face.

He removed my hand from his face and said nothing.
So...that was it.
I moved from the door and felt my heart break in thousand pieces as he walked past me, he opened the door and paused, he turned me around and gently pushed me against the car.
He pressed slow and desperate kisses on my lips, making me break down completely.
He stopped kissing me and rested his forehead against mine,"Forever yours."

"Forever yours," I whispered, tears running down my face.
He got into the car and drove away, taking my heart with him.

Two hours...two whole freaking hours - and nothing.
Nothing at all.
No news from Tyson.
Not even a call.
Now I was stressing out and I was alone because Tyson's informer had to go and get rid of the car we arrived in.
You know the whole getting rid of evidence crap.
He left five seconds after Tyson left.
Leaving me to deal with the man behind the check in desk, he kept on giving me weird looks and sometimes scared looks.
I walked up to him and he became all clumsy, he bent down to pick up the papers he had dropped.
He stayed down there for eternity.

"Hello?" I said getting annoyed,"Hello? Sir can you please pay attention?"

He slowly came up and nervously adjusted his tie,"Would...w...would you like to check in?"
Something about that man was very very off.
Just as I was about to answer, I heard police sirens in the distance, at first I thought they were just passing by...but they stopped outside the hotel.
They were about four of them.
My heart skipped a beat.
Were they here for me?
I mean how could they have known...unless.
Oh hell!
I grabbed the man's collar and pulled him towards me,"Do you have anything with them being here?"
The man was shaking and sweat began forming on how forehead.

"Step away from the man and put your hands up!" a voice shouted behind me,"Now or I'll shoot."

This was not happening!
How the hell did they know where to find me?!
I heard more footsteps run into the hotel, I didn't have to turn around to see that I was surrounded.
After all those months I spent hiding from them - it was over.
I was so screwed!

"Courtney Jacobs,turn around with your hands in the air - now!" they shouted again.

No way, I was not going down that easy.
I went around the desk and grabbed the man from behind and put my arm around his neck.
It was for security.
The cops wouldn't hurt me whilst I had a hostage.
The desk phone rang and the man looked at it as if it would save his life,"He...hello? It's for you,"he said handing me the phone.

I looked at the phone suspiciously, "Hello?"

"As I am speaking right now the police are in the hotel pointing their guns at you. And your boyfriend isn't there to save you," the voice coldly said.

"What? Who are you?" I exclaimed,"Is this some sick joke!"

"No, call it business," the voice said,"In case you're wondering who I am, you met me earlier... I am Tyson's informer, or rather was. I sent your boyfriend away so that he wouldn't get in the way."

My heart stopped beating...this was a set up?
Why would the informer do that?

"Are still there?" he asked his voice rich with pure evil,"Let's just say some guys wanted you to be arrested, if you were arrested then that meant Tyson would totally loose focus...it's all over."

Here is a question for you, if you get it right I will dedicate a chapter to you.
Question: Do you think the informer was telling the truth?
Happy reading and good luck.
Love you all like jelly tots.
Dinela
Xoxo♥‼♥