Breaking The Rules

Chpt. 50

CHAPTER FIFTY, ONLY TEN MORE LEFT

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Bree's POV:

"I'm so sorry." I heard the constant apologies, along with a ringing in the back of my head.

I wanted to speak up, to ask him where I am, I feel trapped.

I wanted to tell him it's okay, for whatever he's apologizing for, I wanted to make him stop crying because the sound of his aching voice hurts me.

I felt a tight rope wrapped around me, and I soon came to realize it was the seat belt holding me back.

I'm in a car, trapped. Why am I trapped? What in the world is going on here? Noah is crying and apologizing for no reason, I am trapped in a car, and can hardly see anything, and..

"Bree? Are you awake?" I felt Noah's hot breath on mine, he shook me a couple of times, not giving me the chance to nod, or say yes for that matter.

"Bree?" He barely whispered, his head dropped, and I could feel his body shaking into mine.

I couldn't find my way to communicate with him, I couldn't move, I couldn't speak, I.. I don't know what's going on.

"Noah, I'm fine." My voice croaked, and I don't understand why I'm crying..

His head looked up at me, he stared at me for what seemed like eternity,

"God." He sighed, his breath hitched, and I'm realizing how much I really mean to him.

"What happened? Where am I?" I tried my best to speak, fiddling around with the seatbelt that was holding me up.

Noah didn't answer right away, it looked as if his lower body was trapped by the steering wheel and his seat.

"Are you okay Noah?" My voice was louder than I expected, and I instantly heard another voice coming from behind me.

"Oh my god!" I screamed, not realizing it was Taylor.

Why in the world was he back there? I'm still clueless of were the hell I am.

"Are you okay?" He asked, searching my body, he noticed Noah trapped as well.

"Noah?" He asked, not taking his eyes off of the steering wheel.

"I'm fine." Noah wiggle around a little, I could tell by the look on his face that he wasn't okay.

"Just help her." He managed to say.

"Come on." Taylor said attempting to unbuckle my seat belt, we obviously had a wreck.

"Ugh." Taylor groaned, pulling me to him, he kicked out the back window, taking me out along with him.

"I'm surprised the car hasn't caught on fire yet." He said, not noticing that I heard him. Worry struck me, what happens if it does? Noah, god, I have to get him out.

"I have to get him out!" I yelled, crawling back into the car.

"It's no use!" Taylor yelled from the outside of the car, I'm gonna fucking get him out of here, and if I can't, then I'm not leaving him.

"Go." Noah shook his head, I noticed the smoke starting to form, making me choke.

"No!" I shook my head, I tried budging him out, but it was no use, I am not strong enough.

"Noah please" I barely said, my voice croaked and I forgot how to breath.

"Bree go!" He screamed, the car is going to catch on fire soon, you have to go." He said trying to push my small formed body away from his, but it's no use. I'm not leaving without him.

"We both know I'm not leaving this car without you, so you might as well help me out a little bit." I gritted my teeth together, I noticed the tears faded within his cheeks.

I grabbed his hand, "do you love me?" I asked.

"Bree-"

"That's not answer." I fired at him, "Do you love me?" I said louder than the first time.

"You know I do." He said, tiling his head down.

"Do you love? Yes or no?" I yelled.

"Yes! I fucking love you more than life, you are my world." His screaming faded into a whispered cry. He grabbed the back of my neck and pulled my lips to his, connecting the emptiness and making it whole again.

His soft smile faded into mine; and I cherished this moment, for it might be our last.

The smoke began to get worse, and I swear I saw a flash of fire. I prayed that I could get him out of here, I prayed that everything will be okay and that we can do this..

"Come on." I disconnected my lips away from his, "push the seat back." I motioned towards the button.

"Fuck." He said in all happiness, "it hurts" he groaned, he is going to be sore.

"Come on!" I yelled at him, I tried grabbing him, I'm too weak, I need Taylor.

"Taylor!" I yelled, "please help me!"

"Bree please get back out here!" He yelled and I found myself wanting to knock the living air out of the bastard.

"If you don't get the hell in here Taylor." I yelled back in here, he sighed and his familiar face was visible, coming trough the broken glass.

"Hurry!" I bellowed at him, he grabbed Noah and I haven't realized how strong Taylor actually is.

"Ugh." Noah groaned in pain, I felt his pain, it's like I could feel the aching in my stomach.

"We are almost out." Taylor muttered to Noah, and I felt a small smile on my face to know that Noah was going to be safe, I don't know what I would do without him.

I was still trying to get out, a fire formed, and I felt the heat scrape against my skin. Taylor voice screaming my name was all I heard, and I tried my best to climb faster out the broke window, the heat was awful and I felt as if I was burning away.