Mike's P.O.V:
As I eagerly jiggled the metal spring through the doorknob hole, I could hear Aaron's voice from next door.
"What happened? Vic, breathe. In and out. Calm down", she said, sounding surprisingly calm.
Click.
I grinned and quietly opened the door.
I peered into the hallway and rushed down the stairs. I looked around the surprisingly nice house, and breathed a sigh of relief when I found the kitchen.
I grabbed a medium-sized pan and quietly rushed up the stairs.
My hands were basically shaking with adrenaline as I approached Vic's room.
I could hear Vic's fake wheezing and Aaron trying to calm him down.
I quietly opened the door and stepped in.
Vic's eyes flashed with relief once he saw me but he quickly masked it.
He was on his knees on the flokr, clutching his chest and Aaron was kneeled down eye-level towards him, with her back facing towards me.
I slowly raised the pan in my hands and just as I was about to swing, Aaron turned around.
I panicked and quickly tried to hit her with the pan.
She reacted quickly and caught the pan with a surprising amount of strength.
Shit, I thought to myself.
She shot me a glare and suddenly her eyes snapped closed and she fell limply to the ground.
Behind her, Vic was standing in shock, holding a lamp with a huge crack in it.
"Oh God! Fuck! Did I kill her?! Oh no! I'm going to hell! Shit Mike! I'm going to hell and jail and-", he panicked.
"Vic! Calm down!", I said, shaking his shoulders.
He took in a deep breath and set the lamp down on the bed.
I bent down and put two fingers on Aaron's neck.
"Please", I mumbled to myself, closing my eyes.
Thump, thump, thump.
I let out a breath I didn't notice I was holding.
"She's alive. Help me tie her up", I said.
Vic also sighed in relief and we found the keys and a pair of handcuffs on her.
I cuffed her hands behind her back and told Vic to go bring Tony and Jaime.
I lifted Aaron's limp body onto the bed. I moved her head onto the pillow and quickly retracted my hand when I felt something warm and sticky on my hand.
I noticed a crimson colour on my hand where I touched her head.
"Shit", I said to myself and looked at the back of her head.
I couldn't really tell how bad she was injured because of her raven hair, but I hoped it wasn't anything fatal.
Yeah, I hated her but I didn't want her dead. I wanted her to rot in jail, where she belonged.
"What the fuck?!", Tonys voice said.
I looked towards the doorway and saw Vic coming in with a panicked looking Tony and a tired Jaime.
"What's going on?", Tony asked.
His eyes widened when he saw the blood on my hand.
"Is she d-dead?", he asked.
"No, no. We knocked her out. She's fine. We just need to get her phone and call someone", I said.
I dug in her pockets and thanked God when I felt the square device.
I turned on the iPhone and cursed when I saw it was locked.
"It's locked", I said.
"Does she have our phones on her?", Vic asked.
I checked the pockets of her jacket are sighed in disappointment.
I then checked the pocket of her jeans and awkwardly pulled something out of her back pockets.
"It's my phone!", Vic said.
I grinned and handed it to him.
"Call the police!", Tony said.
"We're gonna call Charles first", Vic said, pulling out a piece of paper from his pocket.
"What? Why him?", Tony asked.
"Because he knew about Aaron. He warned us. He'll know what to do", I explained.
"I don't think that's such a good idea...I mean..we don't know him", Tony frowned.
"Tony, it'll be alright", Vic said.
He put the phone on speaker and we heard it ringing.
"Hello?", the slightly familiar voice asked.
"Charles? It's me, Vic", Vic said.
"Vic? Hey...what's up?", he asked.
"Look, you were right about Aaron. We need your help", Vic rushed out.
"What happened?", Charles asked.
"She kidnapped us. We don't know where we are. Can you call the police? I'm gonna call them too I just figured we should let someone know what happened", Vic said.
"Okay. Listen. Don't call the police yet", Charles said in a serious voice.
"What? Why?", Vic asked.
"Because she's dangerous. If she knows the police are coming who knows what she'll do. We need to bring her to the police", Charles said.
I guess that made sense.
Vic must have been thinking the same thing because of what he replied next.
"Okay. But how will you find us?", Vic asked.
"I can get my son to track where your calling from. He's great with computers. Sit tight, boys. We're coming", Charles said.
"What do we do about Aaron?", Vic asked.
"Restrain her. Keep your eye on her and don't listen to anything she says. She's gonna try to trick you guys. We'll be there soon", Charles assured.
"Okay. Thank you. You're a life saver", Vic said.
"No problem. Sit tight", Charles said and then hung up.
We all stared at eachother in relief for a moment.
"I have a bad feeling about this...", Tony said.
"Tone, it's our only option", I said.
"We could at least call the police too! Just in case!", Tony shot back.
"You heard what he said. She'll just run and probably kill us. Everything will be fine Tony", Vic assured.
Our eyes shot to the bed when we heard a groan.
Shit, she's awake.
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Nothing But Trouble
Fanfiction"Stay away from her. She's trouble". _______________ Aaron Mills isn't the most likeable person on this year's Warped Tour. In fact, rumors have spread that she is in a gang, and some say that she has killed people. So why would a girl like this be...
