I guess i was thinking so much i didn't even realize we had pulled up to a warehouse. I looked out the window as we pulled up, it was old, and i mean super old. The foundation of the building was falling apart, what would they be doing here?
"Come on," Kyle says parking the car and getting out. Layla looks back at me from the front seat with a worried look.
"I don't know about this Jess, something seems off," she whispers as she opens the door. I nod in agreement, this is a little weird. Kyle knows something, i don't feel like i can trust him right now. I slowly get out of the car and examine my surroundings to make sure there was no surprises.
"Hurry up you two," Kyle shouts from the doorway to the warehouse. Layla grabs my hand and we both take a deep breath and follow Kyle into the building. He leads us through a lot of rooms until he stops and we hide behind a wall.
"What are we doing here?" Layla whispers to Kyle as i tighten my grip on her hand as i hear voices.
"They are here," Kyle whispers looking around the corner. Layla looks back at me, i must not look to well because a look of worry crosses her face. The voice i heard a few seconds ago, i know that voice anywhere, he's here.
"Kyle, who else is here?" I whisper to him. He stands up and looks at me with a sad look.
"Kyle?" Layla says in a serious tone. As we look at Kyle who looks pained and upset someone grabs me from behind and i scream. Layla turns but is also grabbed.
"Good work Kyle," Andrew says from behind me. I look at Kyle with betrayel, i thought we were getting somewhere.
"Kyle how could you? I thought we were friends now," I shout at him as Andrew and the other boy pull Layla and me away.
"I'm sorry," Kyle whispers looking away from us. I struggle against Andrews grip but it is no use.
"Let go of me you idiot! I will cut your fingers off!!!" Layla shouts as she is struggling to get free as well.
"Oh shut up!" Andrew shouts as he throws me to the ground of a room, Layla was thrown as well, only she landed on me which hurt like crazy.
"Throw me again and i will toss you out that damn window!" Layla says sitting up and glaring at Andrew and Spencer. Andrew smirks and closes the door, leaving Layla and myself in darkness.
"Well, this is just peachy! Now what?" Layla shouts making me jump.
"Kyle is dead when i see him next!" i whisper as i stand up to walk around to see where we are.
"I think i hit my head," Layla whines. I roll my eyes, she is dramatic for sure. As i walk around i trip over something which makes me crash to the ground. I groan in pain as my arm gets all scraped up and my leg.
"What was that? Are you okay?" Layla says in a panic since we can't see anything.
"I tripped over something," i say back as i feel around the ground to see what it was i tripped over. As i do this, my hand slide in a puddle of sticky grossness and i pull away in disgust. Um ew, that the heck!
"Holy crap!" Layla says next to me making me jump. She pulls out her phone and turns the flashlight on and puts it on the sticky stuff, It's blood. She slowly, with a shakey hand moves the light up and Zack is laying on the ground all beat up. She drops the phone and rushs to him and pulls his head onto her lap making him open his eyes a little.
"Zack, what happened?" I ask since Layla was in tears and couldn't talk. Zack looks around confused and slowly touches his head.
"I don't know....I remember being at the school and fighting then this right now," he says in a weak voice. He doesn't remember anything after being at the school, wait!
"Zack, where's Justin?" I say in a panic since he isn't here. Zack blinks a few times then looks at me.
"I...I don't know. He was here with me, then i don't know where he went," He says sitting up in pain clearly because of the groans he is making.
"Zack, lay back down!" Layla orders him but he doesn't listen. He slowly pulls himself to his feet and leans on the wall for support. Layla and i stand up and wait.
"Zack, please sit down. You're hurt," layla says freaking out still. Zack ignores her and walks toward the door but when he goes to open it, it's locked.
"How did you guys end up here?" Zack asked trying to open the door still.
"Kyle lied to us," Layla says back to her pissed off mood. Zack looks at us.
"You trusted that idiot?" he says in amusement.
"Shut up Zack and just help me find Justin and get out of here," I say trying to stay calm.
"Why are you in a rush. We need to go slow and be careful," Zack says clearly wanting to not get caught again.
"Because Chris is here," i blurt out. Everyone goes silent and looks at me.
"Chris, as in the man who kidnapped you and abused you?" Layla says freaking out now. I nod and she goes into full blown panic now.
"Holy...Zack open the door, we need to go to the police or something," She says like a mad women. Zack glares at her.
"First off, calm the heck down. You freaking out isn't helping anyone here. Second, i am doing the best i can, i don't know if you noticed but, i am kinda bleeding to death and banged up pretty good," he says focusing back on the door. It looks like he is using a small object to try and unlock it.
"Why didn't you tell me when we were out there with Kyle!" Layla says still clearly freaking out.
"Sorry, i was a little more focused on being in a building with people who tried killing me and all, guess it slipped my mind," i snap back at her.
"Hey!" Zack shouts, "This isn't a time to be fighting.... Now let's go," he says cracking open the door. Layla and i quickly take one side each and help Zack walk as we sneek out of the room we were in. Looking around, we were for sure going to get lost in this place, it is huge.
"Great, now what?" Layla says looking over at me from in front of Zack.
"Um, let's go right," i say as we walk slowly and carefully down the hall. As we turn the corner a clicking sounds behind us makes us all freeze and not move. This isn't good at all.
YOU ARE READING
Hold Tight (A Justin Bieber Love Story) ((BEING EDITED))
FanfictionMeet Jessica Hernandez, she is your typical outcast at school. Her classmates bully her, and put her down. But what they don't know is what else is going on in her life, a part of her that she hide each and everyday. She has become a master at hidin...
