The Only Way our Love Could Survive

Chpt 9

Louis' POV

Everyday doesn't seem the same. Every time I remember hearing her words, I die inside even though I don't like her like that anymore.

I hate you Louis Tomlinson! Ya hear me? I HATE YOU!

There's a rumor she quit, there's a rumor she got fired. I know she remembers me at the club. I only went there because Zayn, my friend who lives in the Switz, pushed me into it. I drank one beer, then another, then five more. I can't believe it was her. I could if pulled any strippers arm, but it was hers.

I knew I was drunk, but seeing her there, I snapped my wreck less drunk self away and didn't know what to say. The words of evil came out of mouth before I knew what I was doing.

I snap out of my thoughts when I see Crystal getting dragged into the room by Mr. Schue.

"Let go!" she yells.

"No, we have something to say" he try's to calm her down.

"What is it then?" she spits. "I want to leave this crap house." she says glaring at everyone in the room... including Puck.

"We want to say.... CONGRATS YOUR BACK IN THE GLEE CLUB!" Mr. Schue yells.

Cheers fill the room. Am I the only one who didn't know? I look at Chrystal who looks shocked with anger.

"Why?" she yells. Everyone goes quiet. "Cause I quit?" she spits with hate.

"Well, yeah." Kitty says breaking the silence.

Christies POV

"You all suck. Ya know? I hate all

Of you. Yeah you to Pucky boy. I hate ALL, EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU. You just can't accept who I am! You know what happened when I walked out? A truck was heading right towards me. And you might be shocked or surprised at this one." I laugh sarcasm dripping through my words.

"Quinn Fabre saved me."

Questions get shot at me like, 'WHAT HOSPITAL IS SHE AT?' or 'HOW DID SHE?'

One stands out though.

"Are YOU okay?"

I turn my head to Louis tapping his foot on the ground.

"I'm fine." I mumble then walk out.

Feet run after me, by the sound, more than a couple a hand grabs my should but I don't recognize the person.

I look behind him and see two other guys with guns.

My eyes open wide in horror. There are three strange unfriendly men at my school. Two with guns. I snap back when I hear a gunshot fire. People run through the hallways lights in classrooms go off. People run past me and even look at me with concern but then run away.

I'm being dragged by the men. I try to scramble away and it works. I bite him and he yells in pain I rush into the first class I see, to find it locked.

"HELP!" I scream into the door.

"PLEASE HELP ME!" I yell. I hear the foot steps and know they're coming.

"PLEASE-"

The door opens and I fall onto the ground because I was leaning against the door. I hear a click and now know the door is locked.

I look up to see the glee club huddled in corners crying and whispering.

"Come here." Harry says opening his arms.

"No." I spit. I've been spitting a lot... well, it works.

I wobble over to the corner where no one is at and brought my knees to my chest.

The door rattles and everyone becomes silent. The second door, closest to me rattles and my heart drops when I hear the door click open.

"Where is she?" one said.

"She ran in here." said another.

"No one is in here though." said the last.

My heart is pounding because the only thing blocking me being seen, is the door.

"Come on! No ones in here let's go check other places! We have to kill her." the first one says.

The door closes and tears race down my cheeks. Everyone gets out of their hiding spot and looks at me.

"Cryst-" Mr. Schue starts.

I get up and walks toward the other door, but a hand stops me.

"Your not going out there." Pucks voice echoes around the room and my heart stops.

"Why do you care?"

"Because your my sister-"

"See, your SO confusing because the last time we talked, I wasn't." I say glaring at him. "You suck Puck." I say then I walk towards the door.

I open the door to see the second guy with the gun, standing right in front of me, pointing the gun straight at me.

"Any last words sweetheart?" he asks me in a cold raspy voice.

"Um yes, I do." I smirk.

"Oh. Yeah bout having last words..."

"These are my last words. You bluffing. You're not gonna shoot me." I smile

He scratches his neck then points the gun at my heart.

"You would of already shot me." I smirk at him.

"You bloody prick." the first one who I bite takes the gun and aims at me. "Ready to die?" he cracks a smile which shows his yellow teeth.

"Well no-" I shrug before my hand is at my stomach. Blood spills people run out of the glee club to help me. Half of the boys, attack the men. Ryder helps me up but I fall back down.

Everything doesn't seem the same.