Bipolar (Scott x Vincent)

Part Nine

Vincent's P.O.V
I put the sharpie in my pocket and open the door, looking up at the man that was walking in. I stare at him for a second then walk out.
"Let's go." William growls.
"But I...I want to get something." I make up.
"No let's go." He starts pulling me out.
"No!" I insist. "I really need to get something!"
"Well." He slams me against the wall making my head smack against it, hitting me across the face again then pulling out a small cloth and shoving it up to my mouth. "Looks like we're gonna have a problem"
"Mmph..." I try kicking and screaming, hopefully someone would fucking do something.
"Put him down!!" I hear someone yell from in front of us. William drops me to the floor and puts his hands up. It was the guy that was in the bathroom...holding a gun. William just ran...No one bothered to chase him. I put my hands in my sleeves and hold my mouth while crying on the floor, blood spilling out everywhere. It was scary.
"Vincent!" Scott runs into the store with Fritz following behind him.
"Scott." I cry as he picks me up.
"Shh it's okay." He holds me very close. "Let's go. Let's get out of here...Fritz get the car ready."
He nods and runs out.
"Thank you so much Mr." Scott looks at the man that stopped the guy that had me.
"No problem." He smiles.
"Is there anything I can do for you?" Scott asks.
"Just knowing I did well is good enough." They both smile. "Is he okay?"
"Mmm..." I burry my face into Scotts shoulder, still crying, my vision fading in and out.
"He'll be alright." Scott nods.
"S-Scott lets go." I groan and pull on his shirt lightly, resting my head over his shoulder.
"It's okay..." He assures me while smiling as he walks out with me.

Scotts P.O.V
My plan completely failed because Fritz was talking to me about something which made me miss when the guy came out. Anyway, I walk out carrying Vincent. I put him in the car and we drive off quickly.
"Scott..." He speaks quietly.
"Yeah honey what is it?" I ask, still gathering myself from what just happened.
"Well..." He wiped the blood still coming from his mouth. "You know that guy that you saw ran out?"
"Yes." I nod.
"Well he won me in this auction thing and was going to make his slave or whatever...And...I...I think I knew him..."