"Shoot her!" The man screamed in my ear for at least the 15th time. I held the gun in my hands, but there was no way in heaven, hell, or earth I was not pulling that damn trigger. Ahead of me sat Brooke. She was tied around a pole with tears pouring down her face. She was trembling and begging for her life that was hanging on it's last limb.
"No!" I screamed back at him.
"Shoot her or I'll shoot you!" The man shouted again.
"Go ahead then! I'm not shooting my pregnant wife!"
"Fine! I'll just shoot you both!"
I heard the gun go off and watched the life immediately leave Brooke. I didn't have time to scream or cry before another gun shot was fired..killing me as well.
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4:27AM. I jumped from bed trembling at the nightmare that I had just experienced. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and slid against the wall. This isn't happening. This can not be happening. She's still here. She has to be. But she wasn't. I knew that. This whole situation was making me lose my mind faster than anything. I tiredly climbed back into bed and pretended she was in my arms. Like she was still in my arms. Like I could still smell her vanilla perfume and feel her warm lips on mine. Unfortunately, I didn't smell vanilla or feel anything on my lips. It was empty. I drifted back into sleep avoiding the direction of the nightmares.
*****Brooke's POV*****
Sleeping by a tree definitely wasn't on my bucket list. I got about an hour and a half of sleep before I started seeing sun peek up over the horizon. As tired and hungry as I was I practically bolted up. I let my phone charge under the little light it had. I only needed the slightest percentage to see where I was. Eventually, I was able to turn on my phone. Though there was only a 3% charge I quickly checked my map. Luckily I was still in California, but I was in a small town. I followed the maps road and saw I could walk to a near gas station and be there in about an hour. I quickly exited the app and dialed James number with 2% left.
"Pick up, pick up, pick up!" I said nervously while listening to the many rings.
"Hello?" Mumbled a groggy, yet sexy, James. I could barely say anything.
"James! Baby it's me!" I practically yelled into the phone.
"Brooke?!"
"Yes! James! It's me! Listen, I can't talk for long! I'm in a small town in California. About 50 miles from you. I'm walking to the gas station now! I'll see you soon."
"No Brooke! Please stay!"
"I can't. My phone only has a percent left. I'll see you soon."
"Okay, okay. I love you so, so much!"
"I love you too!"
And with that the phone call ended and my phone again went black. So I started off down the road in the direction of some actual life. I just had to get there before Troy found me. It was no longer dark. It isn't as easy to hide now. I do know that this was going to be my only chance to escape. I couldn't screw this up. Not now.
*****James' POV*****
I threw myself out of bed after the phone call with Brooke. I ran around my room throwing on my clothes and shoes and styled my hair as quickly as possible. As I bolted out of the room I stuck my phone and my wallet in my pocket. I had no time to write a note or tell anyone I was leaving. If they wanted to know where I was that badly they could call. With that I ran out the door and sprinted to the car turning the ignition and pulling out as fast as possible. I turned on the radio hoping to distract myself. Luckily, I kept to the speed limit and had lowered my heart rate. 50 miles. There were a ton of gas stations in that 50 miles. I would just have to drive that distant and wait for a call from her. She could make it. She could do it. I knew she could.
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