Backpack (a justin bieber fanfiction)

part 12

Justin's pov

Kill herself? Visions flashed through my mind. Bad visions. Had I really treated her that badly?

Ryan looked at me, waiting for an answer.

Tears were in my eyes.

"I gotta go look for her." I sniffed and ran out of his house. I raced as fast as I could in my car. I saw flashes of blond hair through the woods.

I think I saw her running into a rental a car place. Then a Toyota pulled out.

I parked my car in the parking lot and went inside. There was a guy counting up five hundred dollars.

No doubt Aubrey had handed that to him.

"I'm looking for a girl," I told him.

"Aren't we all?" He didn't bother looking up at me.

"No that's not what I mean." I put a picture of Aubrey on the table. "Have you seen this girl?"

He looked at the picture and shook his head and said, "Can't say I have. Sorry."

I took off my glasses and looked him dead in the eye. "Let me say that again." I sighed. "Have you seen this girl?"

The guy looked up at me. "You're Justin Bieber."

I controlled myself not to roll my eyes and be rude.

"I am."

He leaned in. "Okay, the girl paid me so I wouldn't tell you where she's going. She said she was headed to Arizona in that car just pulled out." He wrote down the license plate and make. "You done something bad to her?" he asked.

I turned to look at him.

"Her parents are worried about her. If I were them, I'd do whatever I could to get out Area 51 to find her."

This guy knew?

"H-how did you know about that?"

"I just got kicked out last month. I could write down everything I know and were to find the base."

"Please." I said and he did.

I walked out the door. Hopefully he was write and she was going back to where the ship crashed.

My gas was low and I decided to pull over to a gas station.

As I pumped gas into my car, I noticed a guy who looked like he was Will Smith from Men in Black. He looked at me through his sun glasses. Or at least I thought he was.

The guy looked like he was gonna arrest me any second.

A second MIB guy got out of the car behind me.

"Justin Bieber?" He touched my shoulder and I jumped.

I looked at both guys towering over me.

Then I felt a pain in my shoulder and eveything was black.

I could hear voices. Flashes of blond played over and over. Someone smiled in my face. It was so familiar. Like a mother's warm smile. Or a grandma caring for a her grandkid.

I saw the girls face. Blond hair, deep blue eyes, pale skin, and freckles scattered across the bridge of her nose. Her pink lips let her white teeth smile.

We were at the pool at my house. I took her hand in mine. She giggled and I found myself in a dark place. It was like a basement. There was a cry and a whimper and more crying; like a heart just got broke.

I was next to the same girl. Her hair was stringy and her makeup was running down her cheeks. Her eyes were red and there was a bruise over her eye.

"Shh," I whispered, stroking her cheek. "Don't cry. Please. You'll be okay."

I touched her hand that was above her body. She was chained up.

"Why would do this?" she screamed out. "I loved you! I thought you did the same you heartless asshole."

"Shut the fuck up!" An angry voice trailed down the stairs. Boots made sounds on the stairs as someone walked down the stairs.

It was a guy. An asshole who didn't know what he did.

He lifted her chin up and smiled, evilly. "I'm going to have guests here soon. And they can't be able to hear you. That'll make me look bad. You wouldn't want that would you?"

Her lips trembled and tears were trying to creep out of her tear ducts.

"I love you, Aubrey." He whispered in her ear, sending warmth and goose bumps over her skin.

Aubrey.

It was me and her.

Was I dead and this was how God was punishing me?

I placed my lips on hers and shoved her into the wall, the space between up, closing.

She stood still, holding no emotion at all.

She didn't love me. Not after how I treated her. I would leave and come back and hurt her. Just like a nightmare.

I couldn't stand it anymore and I screamed.

I was pulled out and into blinding light.

"Justin? Justin!"

I took it all in and knew I wasn't dead. But I was in Hell and didn't know how to get out.