The bad boy saved me

Chapter 34

LOLA POV!!!!

A few days later...

We got home. I went upstairs and took off my makeup. I brushed my hair and put on sweat pants. I felt sick. Like something wasn't right. I laid down on the bed and a tall man walked out. My eyes widened and he walked over to me.

Who is he??

I screamed and stayed on the bed. He put his finger to his lips and grabbed my throat.

"Do it again," he sneered.

He let go and left the room. A few moments later Jace ran in. Tears fell down my cheeks.

"Out there," I pointed, "he's out there. Jace please be careful."

He walked out with a gun. I was scared. I heard a yell and then a gunshot. The door opened but no one came in.

"Jace?" I asked, "Jace!"

I saw him. He looked like he was in pain. He was pushed to the floor. Blood came from his shoulder. I was in shock. I went to stand and four men walked in. One grabbed me and held me back. The others grabbed Jace and started beating on him. They weren't easy punches. These men, whoever they were, were way bigger than Jace. They just kept slamming him. His head went back.

"Stop!" I screamed, "stop it! Stop hitting him!"

Punch after punch. Blood was coming from his nose and mouth. The bruises came instantly and his eyes shut.

"Please!" I cried, "please stop hitting him!"

I turned to the one guy holding me and hit him. He fell and his eyes closed. I looked in shock. I then turned to the three others.

"The little firecracker huh?" He smiled.

"Let him go!" I snapped.

He whistled and two others came in quickly. They grabbed me and I screamed. The one grabbed my hair and pulled back.

"Come on pretty lady," he chuckled, "why don't you open up."

Everything instantly came back to me. I got angry and tried to pull away. They tightened their grip and I screamed once more.

"Don't hurt her," Jace coughed.

It was becoming hard for him to stand. His hands were trembling. If they kept hitting him they would kill him.

"Stop!" I screamed, "stop it! That's enough! You've done enough! Let him go! Stop it!"

They opened the window. The three of them smiled and looked at me.

"Want us to let him go?" He smiled, "ok."

They pushed him out and I screamed. They walked over to me. He set his finger on my chin. I jerked my head away.

"We'll be back," he smirked, "but for you. Give you some time. When you least expect it. He won't be here to save you."

They pushed me hard and I hit the wall. I grabbed my head.

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I looked up and they were gone. I stood and ran down stairs. I ran outside and to Jace who was laying on the ground. He was pale and looked lifeless. I kneeled and I picked him up. It was hard, but I did it. I got him inside and on the couch. I took off his shirt and put pressure on his shoulder. I ran to the bathroom leaving him there and grabbed gauze. I will clean it later. Right now I needed the bleeding to stop. I wrapped it up and then grabbed two needles and a tube. We found out that we had the same blood type when I was in the hospital.

I did a blood transfusion and then took them out. I put a bandaid over it and then grabbed a damp cloth. I wiped the blood away and noticed all the bruising. There were cuts and open sores. Tears came to my eyes.

"Jace," I whispered, "I got to you as fast as I could. I tried to help you. I tried to fight them off..but I couldn't. I am so sorry. Please stay alive. I need you. Please."

There was nothing. No movement. Nothing. I held his hand in mine as the tears fell. They fell on his cheek and I wiped them away. I set my hand on his cheek and kissed his forehead.

"I'll be right here," I said, "till you wake up."