Tough Love [COMPLETE]

#14

Celine~ 

Me and Abigail finished the first Duty free shop and are walking out when we hear a loud crash, I get down on the floor and look to the left, where the sound came from. The whole place was in peaces, the restaurant me and Abigail were going to check next...

Suddenly I couldn't breathe.. 

"We've got to hurry this up.." Abi says.

Daniel runs towards us. "Change of plan, we're evacuating the airport, you both, to terminal 1." 

Me and Abi run as fast as we could, dodging people to the terminal. We stop people, telling them to get out and we go searching through shops and what not, we might be running low on time as we speak...

"Get out! Evacuate!" I shout, many times over and over again.

Luis~ 

Christan nudges my shoulder and taps the fuel count screen... we've not got 10 minutes..

"Please.." I close my eyes, directing my voice to the man behind me. "We need to stop off for fuel.. there's no way we'll reach Turkey." 

He groans. "Where would you get fuel?" 

I take a breath, relief. "Italy." 

"No radio calls, we just land, and we don't take long." He says, the weapon against my neck. "Understood..?" 

"Yes." 

The man goes to sit in the front row in the cabin, he leaves the door open, keeping a dangerous eye on us.

"How should we do this, if they have a plane on the runway?" Christan says.

I look over the controls making sure we're okay in that department. "I've got a idea, might not work, might endanger even more lives than it has already." 

"Let's hear it." 

"You quickly lock the door to the cabin." I whisper. "And I quickly radio in to the Italian Airport, and get things straight with Frankfurt.." 

"He'll blow up another bomb." Christan says.

"Hopefully the place has been mostly evacuated." I say, looking at him.

"What if he does something in the cabin?" 

"We have to take risks, it's all we've got now." 

He sighs, "Count me in." He gets up slowly and towards the door. 

I slowly put my hand over the radio, and the mic on my head-set. "One.. two, three!" 

Christan shuts the door quickly, and secures it, and the banging from the other side starts. 

"Luft. 332, Frankfurt tower!" I say into the mic.

"332, Tower." 

"We've got a hijacking case, and heading to Italy for fuel.."

"Roger 332. We are calling Italian police. Italy International?" 

"Roger."

"5 minutes to landing." 

"You've got a clear runway, A11 at Italy International." 

"Thank you, we're signing off." 

I sign off from the mic, and turn to the door. "Open it up, can't endanger someone." 

Christan open the door and the man immediately rushes in. "Two more bombs have gone off for that prank!" He seethes. 

"The door locked itself." I shrug. "The bombs weren't necessary.." 

"I control this plane now, Captain. Now land and get the damn fuel!" 

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Celine~ 

"What now?" I ask Daniel, when everyone's out but the staff.

"We've got to stay here and search for more explosives.." He checks his watch. "The tower's got the plane number and details that the hijacker's on, he's somehow controlling bombs to go off if he's unsatisfied."

"What plane..?" I ask, afraid.

"Lufthansa 332." He says, "Frankfurt to Edinburgh." 

"Do you know whose flying?" I push.

"No ID on them.. calm down, we'll sort this out." 

"If three's gone off.. could there be more?" Abi asks.

"Could be, we'll never know for sure." He shrugs. "Let get back to work."

Abigail walks off and I notice half way after her, Daniel acting strange, he walks into the inspection room, closed off and another man walks in after him in a bit. If frown and lean against the open door.

"You installed the last of the bombs?" Daniel asks out of the blue. 

I widen my eyes... he said what!?

"Yeah, the north side of terminal 1 and then in some duty frees." 

"We disabled the last one that was in there. Did you make sure it was sealed this time?" 

"That one is about to blow up soon. We've got a text from John... the pilots are not that great." 

"Of course, Durand is stubborn as hell." 

I gasp, covering my mouth quickly. Luis's plane.. it's the one being hijacked! I turn to look inside the room and fine their both facing towards the door, and I'm caught in the damn act.

"Celine?" 

".. Hey?" 

"What are you doing here? I told you to get to work." Daniel crosses his arms. 

"Maybe I found something more interesting." I say, where did all the courage come from?

"Oh?" Daniel walks out from the room, and I step back till I hit the counter behind me. "What might that be?" 

"How could you do this?!" I say. "Bombing up a airport, and hijacking a plane!?" 

He chuckles. "I don't need to tell you anything... In fact.." He takes out a gun and I step away from him quickly. "We don't have to talk."

"What the hell, Daniel?" 

He shoots at a pole and I scream.

"You should learn, not to snoop into a person's business." 

"You put a hijacker on my friend's plane... and you hurt people, for what reason!?" 

"You will never get it, so... all I can say at this point, is bye." He laughs loudly and before I knew it... I feel the burning pain in my waist. 

I scream out and hold my waist, I look up and Daniel runs off with the man he was with, I widen my eyes, my breathing quickens. I look down at the blood on my hand, and shake my head.

That bastard.

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