Thurday the 12th

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(Rubys P.O.V)

I woke up to the sound of beeping cars

"You fuckin idiot watch where your driving"

I heard the sound of my dads road rage voice as I opened my eyes , I was laying across Harry's lap and the back car seat and dad was getting fed up with the idiotic people that can't drive.

While Harry was staring out the window I grabbed my phone out of my jean pocket and look to see 3 missed calls 1 message and 1 voice mail.

I went and looked at my 3 missed calls.

Missed call from Louis

Missed call from unknown

Missed call from scarlet

Then the voice mail.

Voice mail received yesterday at 8:30 pm.

"Hi it's scar plz call me I'm worried, have you heard yet there finding the five but I don't want to go to this it doesn't seem right and who knows where we are going"

As I was listening to the message Harry turn to me and interrupted the message.

"Oh my god your up me and your dad were so worried are you feeling alright?"

"I guess so"

"Why didn't you tell me ruby I could of helped you?"

"I don't know I was being stupid alright" I said angrily

"Clam down ok"

"Alright , I'm sorry I'm just all over the place right now"

"It's ok , but......"

"But what"

He grabbed his phone out and clicked on the message from the government, I was shocked it was unexpected this is what scar was talking about.

"I'm sorry ruby we can't let you go in this state your in your really sick and it's all just competitions about hurting each other and even killing I can not let you go"

"I'm going no matter what, you heard there's a punishment if you don't go I could end up getting killed any way"

My dad pulled up in the drive way.

"She has a point Harry, there a chance of her living if she goes, if the government find her she's a goner"

Dad jumped out, I tried to get up I was still a little woozy unexpectedly Harry got out and picked me up in his arms and I wrapped my arms around his neck, he put me down on the couch and dad cooked up some chicken as Harry sat next to me, we both looked at each other and we knew that we both had the same idea.

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