Kyle's POV
"Put your guns down" Paul says camly but never moves his gun. The buz I have going on may make me regret this but Im tired as fucking running from things that will bit me in the ass later on.
"Alright" I simply say pulling the the bullets out dropping the on the floor and putting the gun on safe mode. I throw the gun over to the boys and just drop the bottle.
"Kyle what are you doing?!" Niall hisses besides of me.
"Doing what they ask. How knows maybe you should too" I smile
"Really? Your doing this now. We need to get out of-"
"No you need to get out of here" I cut him off. "You either come with me or run. You pick Horan" I step back a bit making Paul and Louis's gun follow along.
"Your making a mistake Kylie."
"Maybe, maybe not. Im tired and want to keep my life thank you" he glars me beofre steping closer but only making Roger step forwards.
"What are you doing this isnt you. The you I know would run-"
"Well maybe im tired of running Niall. I just found out I killed my father over a women I thought was my mother please just go I dont want to loose you for a choice im making. Do me a soild and go?" with a harsh stare that turns into a normal one. Every on is staring at us but at this point, just let the stare. I turn to Paul
"You let him go and ill come with you." They all put the guns down a bit but still pointing.
"How cn we trust you?" Zayn speaks up.
"Were you not just listening look just let hi go damn it and I will go with. Thats what you want huh well look im here" I pat myself down making a stupid point. I push Niall away poining to the door. Once last look and hes gone.
"Alright you lets go" Louis grabes my arm before I rip it from his grasp.
"I want Harry to take me please" I walk over to Harry standing infrount of him. The warmth can be felt.
"I think its better-"
"Louis leave it im taking her" Harry cuting in sharply before pushing me to the door. His hand has a ferm grasp on my upper arm holding me close.
We enter a different building with cells that hold two or more people in bright orange or black. Eyes scan me before whipsers break out. 'Thats Kylie Sams' "Wow man look at her, shes even better in person' Paul and them walk behind but not to far.
"Do you have any clue what you are doing Kyle?" Harry whipsers in my arm sending shivers down my spin.
"Nope, guess im taking life down a different road cant you see-" I was cut off by Pauls voice.
"Take her to her cell and meet us at the frount you here" wiht that hm and his letting group where off. I was pushed down the hall some more till we reached the last one on the hall of course.
"Home sweet home" I whipser stepping it. I feel the man with curl hair walk closer untill hes right behind me like before.
"Why didnt you run?" I knew that question was coming up.
"Maybe im tire of running when I know where all this running is leading to. Why keep going when all your doing is being a puppet for someone who will just find away to get you killed. If you think of it" I tunr to face him. "Why would I run if I had nothing to run away from?"
"Your trying to run from us no?" the confuisne laced in his face.
"Ive been running for awhile now and all it has gotten me is in more trouble than they promised. Do you think you would keep running if you knew your time is near?"
