Chapter Twenty Six

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Travis

Jash was freaking out. Arabelle Was freaking out. Everyone was freaking out. I was freaking out.

Mary recently texted Jash and it's been a while since she said that she would text us back. Everyone was scared, like I've never seen all of these people like this before.

I looked over at Jada, and she looked as scared as everyone else did. I sighed, this is stressful, a week without Mary, no one knows what happened to her during this week. And if I see her with any bruises, ohhhhh, I'm going to gut Sebastian.

"How much longer??" Jash asked, starting to get impatient.

"15 minutes, I'm going as fast as I can." I then looked at Jash.

"Jash..."

"What?"

"We will find her and get to her. She will be okay." Jash looked out the window.

"I hope so..."

Jash began to continuously look at his phone from time to time. Waiting for a text. I sighed and dragged my hand down my face. This is getting intense. I feel like throwing up.

Mary told Jash to bring everyone, you should've seen it. He had all of us contacting others. Behind us are like maybe six other cars, a van, and a truck. Yeah, and that's not even half of our men. We still have more men on their way to the same direction, others are already there.

Soon, we had a text message. We all became quiet, as Jash looked at his phone quickly. He read it and his eyebrows creased. Then he looked up at us.

"It's Gunner." I widened my eyes.

"What did he say?" Jash showed me the text.

Jash, look, I know you're like totally pissed off at me. Just to let you know that I got Mary into this mess. I feel terrible, I really wish I didn't do this. Nick also feels terrible, but we're going to help you. There's this other kid, Baxter, he's Ryan's cousin but he'll help us also.

There's an underground entrance. Nick usually guards that, I got "in trouble" for trying to help Mary. So I'm cleaning right now. Yeah I know stupid. ANYWAYS, but I'll leave the door to the weapon room unlocked and I'll take care of the men in the security room. Now for Baxter, he's usually helping around. But these asshole's here call him, "Our Maid". He said that he could leave any doors that you need unlocked. But the door to Mary's room, Sebastian is guarding it.

Shit, gotta go. Text me if you need anything. -Gunner

I looked up at Jash.

"They're helping us?"

"I guess - GOSH DAMMIT LARS HOW MUCH LONGER! YOU DRIVE SLOWER THAN MY FREAKING GRANDMA!!"

"That's true, and she drives slow." Jada said. Lars punched the steering wheel.

"WELL IT'S NOT MY FAULT YOU CHOSE THE FUCKING SLOWEST CAR WE GOT! NOW WE GOT ATLEAST TEN MORE MINUTES!"

"Hey hey! Shut it both of you!" Belle said. "I'm tired of hearing you two fucking argue!"

"Yeah! Don't you think we all are trying to be as patient as we can!" Rose exclaimed.

"Don't yell at me! Jash started it!"

Here we go again...the same argument from earlier.

"Well maybe I should drive!" Jash yelled.

"No, because we all know you're gonna crash us all." Jada responded.

"Shut it Jada!"

"Can you all just shut up!!" Connor yelled.

"He started it!"

"No she did!"

"I didn't even do anything!!"

"I'm trying to drive here so just - don't hit me Jash!"

"Jash, stop okay - don't you fucking dare touch me."

"HURRY UP DAMMIT!"

"I'M TRYING TO!"

"WELL IT LOOKS LIKE YOU'RE DRIVING LIKE A FREAKING TURTLE!"

"JASH SHUT UP, LET LARS DRIVE IN PEACE!!"

"HOW ABOUT YOU ALL SHUT UP AND LET'S JUST PUT ON SOME MUSIC!!" I yelled at all of them. That worked. Kinda...

"Just hurry up I need to see my girl!"

Everyone else just became silent.

Oh gosh, we really need to hurry up.

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Hey guys, yes I know another short chapter. Sorry. But be grateful that I updated 😂.

I can't wait guys. This story is getting really good in my opinion.

Hope you guys are doing fine, au revoir!

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