Finding Natalia

Tremaine's P.O.V.

I couldn't stand leaving her, but I knew they would come looking for me anyways. I hurt her terrible, and I was too stupid to realize it. As she sat there on my bed I realize it should have been her, not Adriana. Just getting to hold her, and know she was safe with me was all I needed. It was going fine, I think she was about to forgive me, but then it happened.

"Code 48 Tremaine, Code 48". The guys yelled in unison.

I ran out, leaving her confused, speechless, and probably hurt again. I hugged her, and told her I love her, but in fact I'm in love with her. I had to run out, or I would never leave. I grabbed my gun running out the door, but hurried so she wouldn't see. I don't want her to think I'm a cold blooded killer. I kill those who are out to kill us first, or have plots. 

"Tre, we caught wind that the Arthrows are trying to kidnap Nat. They are supposed to be at their designated hideout in Worshire falls." Jermaine stated.

"Jermaine, dude what the fuck. We left her there alone, with Ema, and Ema's brother. That's all that is in our house right now. What if they are there?" I said angrily, they always spread false information to throw us off.

"Nah dude, we know 100 percent that they are in Worshire. Plus we have cameras in the house, we can always monitor them. I'd say that's your job." Jermaine said with a wink and a nudge. 

I turned the cameras on , and watch on my phone seeing which camera I wanted to monitor. One was facing my room, and you could see inside. A figure was laying on my bed, right where I usually sleep. She looked peaceful, and I can see she changed her clothes. Short shorts, and a tight tank top. Damn my sheets see it all. Jermaine must have been looking, and he let out a whistle.

"Damn boy, you never gonna wash them sheets huh?" All of the guys busted out laughing.

I tucked my phone away,and relaxed a little knowing she was safe. Brett was there to watch them. He is no wimp, he would put them before himself. We got to Worshire falls, and we all suited up. I loaded my gun and jumped out of the car. We ran to scope the building out, but it was... empty. 

"Jermaine they aren't fucking here." I yelled.

"Dude they are though." Jermaine replied, but seemed confused.

Gunfire erupted from behind us. I turned and started shooting, it seemed to never stop. We would hide, move, hide , shoot, move. It kept going. How many were there? We looked up to see all of them were dead, but one. Lionel was standing there, and he shot once more. A sharp pain came firing up my side. It was matched by a bullet from Jermaine which hit Lionel's temple and he sank down, dead.

"Tremaine dude , come on stay with me. Where is it."Jermaine said panicking.

I pointed to my stomach, and groaned in pain.

"Come on man, stay strong for Natalia, stay strong for us. We all love you bro." Trevor said, almost crying.

Natalia, is she safe? Is she okay? I need to get to her, I need to protect her.

"Get Natalia, please." I said, pleading with them to go save her.

"Dude she's fine, she is at the house." Jermaine said, trying to calm me down.

The medics came, and loaded me into the back of their Cadillac Escalade, and down the road we went. They took me to a local "Gang hospital" which was set up in my Grandma's house. She immediately started going to work on me, and didn't panic once. She does this every day. I couldn't get Natalia off my mind, but it was enough to distract me from the pain of the bullet being dug out. After the surgery was done, I slowly drifted off to sleep. A long, very needed sleep.