Secret Feelings 16

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I heard people running across the train tracks. I watched Preston, Owkward, And Adam pick up Max. And Alesa, Jess, Shelby, Ross and Red pick me up. I didn't know why I needed extra help.. maybe cause Preston, Adam, and Owkward where the strongest people here? Then I soon realized..
Alesa and Jess where holding my head.
I couldn't feel anything.
I was numb.
Me- is my head bleeding..?
Jess- shh. Yeah it is. You cracked your skull! Don't move! Your gonna make it worse stupid!
I didn't even care that Red was probably the one holding my butt. He was helping me and that's all the I care about. He may be a perv but at least he cares. Ross was probably holding my feet and Shelby my back.
Me- I'm not going back in that hospital..
Alesa- yes you are.
Me- my best friends corpse is in there. I would rather die..
???- that could be arranged..

I heard a familiar scratchy voice coming from behind me. My vision was blurry when I looked at him, missing teeth, a blood stained white tee shirt with a leather jacket. Ripped up skinny jeans and a bat in his hand. I felt a wave of hate go through my body.
Drake.
Everyone flinched.
Ross- cmon. Me, Jin, and Tim have Max.. y'all take care of this. We need our strongest people out here and the most careful with Max.
Jess- what about Stephanie?
Drake- yeah.. what about Stephanie?
Adam- who gave it permission to talk.. *points to drake*
Me- let me down..
Jess- what no!
Me- let. Me. Down.
Shelby- *slowly sets down Stephanie*
Drake- wow. You look terrible.
Me- why aren't you dead..
Drake- you really haven't figured it out..
me- *looks confused*
Drake- you think your the first person I've drugged.. don't you?
Me- yo.. your a monster..
drake- bullet proof vest ya dumb a$$.
Me- why do you have a bat instead of a gun.. you played baseball again? You where never good at it..
drake- aw my feelings.. now you know what I do to girls like you? *gets closer*
Shelby- *takes out a gun* one more step and I'll shoot you.
Alesa- Shelby?! Where did you get a gun?!
Drake- oh cmon Shelby.. we use to be a thing.. remember?
Shelby- I remember plenty.. of me being your slave. Punching me and kicking and slapping me until I let you do what you wanted. I still have the cut on my neck from you..
Drake- oh cmon! I let you go..
Shelby- no you didn't.. you tied me up on an abandon bus and I waited I waited for 9 days for someone to find me. No food or water. Don't think I won't shoot you. I have at least 2 bullets lodged in my shoulders from you. I remember the things you made me wear and the stuff you made me do! You are a monster! I've carried a gun ever since I met you! Your just a stupid hooker!
Drake- Shelby! Shut up before I---
Shelby- and don't you remember the time you stole my dog from my house? Remember that?! I remember you throwing him in a pot and forcing me to shoot him and eat him myself or else you would murder my family and starve me? Remember that drake?! I am still in therapy for something that happened 4 years ago.. trying to forget the crap you put me though! Well guess what! I haven't forgotten anything!
Drake- listen Shelby I'm--
Shelby- I know your not sorry! I know you murdered Mason and probably that girl from the beach too! You probably even caused Kas's death didn't you?! Oh.. you flipped the beach signs? And sent them into a shark infested trench didn't you? And do you know how I figured that out? You dropped your "plan"
On the floor! *pulls out drakes phone* your sick! Your a suck monster who doesn't deserve anyone! You know why?! Cause you killed my dog. My family. My friends. You took everything from me! And you don't even care! So shut it with the I'm sorry crap. Cause I know you don't mean it.. no leave before I shoot you.
Drake- I'm not leaving without her. *shoots a look at Stephanie* or I kill all of you..
Me- how do you plan on shooting every single one of us? Your just one little city boy with a play bat..
drake- *snap*
A dozen people walked out with weapons.
1. Boomerang
2. Sling-Shot
3. Nun-chucks
4. Tennis Racket
5. Another baseball bat
6. Riffle
7. Bowie knife
8. Taser
9. Pepper Spray
10. Paint ball gun
11. Katana
12. Rocks

Preston- why do they all have stupid weapons?
10- *shoots paint ball at Preston'a stomach.*
Preston- *clutches stomach* heh.. that almost hurt.
Drake- *looks at 6* take her.
6- *walks toward Stephanie* c'mere pretty lady. *smirk*
Me- get away from me! *kicks him in the stomach*
6- *shoots bullet that skims her shoulder*
Me- *clutches shoulder* fine.. *spits out blood* just.. don't hurt them..
Jess- Stephanie no!
Me- it's fine Jess..
Drake- *whispers to 7* go get the guy.
7- yes sure. *runs inside*
Drake- c'mon baby.
Me- *grunts and flips off drake*
Shelby- *kicks drake in the back* IF YOUR TAKING HER YOUR TAKING ME TOO.
drake- oh Shelby.. you use to be so sweet. *kicks Shelby in the stomach making her fall*
Shelby- IF YOU TOUCH HER YOUR DEAD!
Drake- *grabs Stephanie's butt and stairs at Shelby*
Me- UGH! *slaps drake across the face*
Shelby- *shoots drake's hand*
Drake- F*** 6. Shoot her.
6- yes sir. *shoots Shelby in the foot*
Shelby-*gets up and runs toward drake*
Drake- what the..? HE SHOT YOUR DAMN FOOT!
6- *takes off hoodie* your stupid drake.. *shoots drakes other hand*
Drake- your all stupid! 6 you were one of my top 12! *smirks*
6- do you even know my first name?!
Drake- uh--
6- My name is Andy. I didn't shoot her stupid.. I shot him. *points toward 8* uh yeah his name was Ronny. He's dead now.
Drake- *grinds teeth and grabs Stephanie's arm* lets go. Get in the van..
Andy- hey drake?
Drake- what the he** do you want? *turns around*
Andy- *holding a gun up to 5 with arm wrapped around her neck* this is your sister right? Claire is her name?
Claire- *cries* drake! Don't let them shoot me!! *sobs* please! *breathes heavily* Andy. Please.. *looks up at Andy*
Andy- sh. Give back Stephanie or I blow your sisters brains out.
Drake- she never did anything for me..
Claire- *cries hard* I hate you drake. Why couldn't you be more like our brother?!
Drake- CAUSE IM NOT HIM OKAY?! SHOOT HER ANDY! SEE IF I CARE!
Andy- ok. *shoots bullet*
Drake- *turns around* you.. you actually.. YOI SHOT MY SISTER!
Andy- *still holding Claire's corpse* well I did.
Claire- *takes Andy's gun and shoots a bullet in drakes chest*
Drake- *breathes heavily* Claire..?
Claire- it was fake dummy. Fake blood and every thing! I got some tricks from my criminal brother.. If anyone deserves to die it's you. *shoots another bullet between his eyes*

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