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"What do you want!" I repeat.

I am still in the car with tears running down my eyes.

"We told you we would come for you." He finally says in a serious tone. Realization hits me. They are the people that killed my parents.

"You!" I point. "You killed my parents!" I yell. They stay quiet but they smile. Not a half smile a full smile. They didn't care, why would they care anyway.

The car was filled with 3 men. They were all dressed in black, black shirt, black pants, and black beanies which covered there face so I couldn't see it.

"How did you find me!?" I say.

They still stare at me but I look at there moving hand. Then I see it. I see a long rope known as a whip.

They see that I have seen there whip and they bring it up so it is at eye point of view. Then they raise it and hit me.
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Deans POV:
I raced with the car but I was to late and they were gone.

"What the hell!" I say kicking the wall.

"Winter! Winter I need to talk to you!" I hear someone's voice saying. I turn my head where the voice was coming from and see Emma.

"Winter where the hell are you!" I hear her yell again.

"Emma!" I yell jogging toward her.

"Oh hey," She says whipping a tear from her eye.

"Oh are you okay?" I ask, my heart was beating fast and my knuckles hurt from punching and hitting the car.

"Yea, um I just need to find Winter. Do you know where she is?" She asks.

I gulp and start to speak. "Someone took her Emma. I-I was out here trying to talk to her when three guys got out of the car next to her and- and tried to shove her into a van. I ran over to help her but they had already got in the car and then they left." I say.

I look her in the eyes and she falls to the ground. "We moved to get away from this!" She yells.

What the hell was she talking about. "Dean! Do not call 911! You got that!" I was so petrified I didn't even move.

There was a guy about our age standing in the middle of the road with a gun pointing at Emma. "Get your hands off the girl!" He yells.

I am not gonna let him take her to. I did as he said and pulled my hands off her back. He started walking towards Emma. She took deep breaths. She had tears in her eyes and her hands were shaking like crazy.

I can't let him get away with this. So I did want I thought was right, I slowly walked over to him snatched the gun out of his hands and held it to him.

"If you don't walk away now I'll shoot!" I yell.

He looked at me with a grin, oh he was gonna get it.

"Oh you think I'm lying do ya!" I say punching the gun closer to his head.

His smile dropped and he stood silent. "I'll let you go if you do two things for me 1) step away from the girl and 2) tell me where the girl you took is!" I yell. He again brought up his smile.

"Well the only thing that is gonna happen is me stepping away from the girl and leaving. I'm not telling you where we took the girl, so okay shot me. I dare you!" He said pulling the gun even closer to his head.

I then gulped. Was I gonna pull the trigger "Enough" Emma says getting up.

"I'm not letting you get shot tonight." She says looking at me.

He then walks away without the gun because it is still in my hand. Emma puts her hand forward in front of me asking for the gun and I put it on her palm.

"We have to go find winter. Don't call 911" she says calmly.

"What why the hell wouldn't we call 911!" I yell.

She gulps. "I need to tell you a story." She says with a tear going down her eyes.

Emma's POV
*Flashback*
I walked around the apartment building to take a short cut to where I live. I was about 2 minutes away when I get a phone call from winter. "Hello?" I say

"Omg Emma?! Finally! I couldn't reach you. You weren't answering I-i can't!" She says stuttering. Has she been crying!

"Can't what?" I question

"Shawn— he- well he cheated on me! He— he hit me when I found out and I- I'm bleeding like crazy. He's after me! I can't go to the hospital! And every time I walk around the corner a guy is there in the same white van! I'm scared Emma. What if there trying to kill me!" She yells through the phone. By now I could tell she was crying and I needed to help. I couldn't respond cause she started screaming

"EMMA—EMMA HE'S HERE! LET ME GO!"
I couldn't help her, I couldn't do anything. I couldn't call the police or go to the hospital cause the person that had kidnapped my best friend was a cop.

*End of flashback*
"She- she was hurt! By her ex boyfriend? Shawn?! And you promise that's it! Nothing else!? Cause if there is you need to tell me. There has to be a reason she got kidnapped. I mean I saw her ex at the party but he couldn't be capable of something like this." He says.

I don't respond I stand there quiet thinking of an explanation, even though I already had one.

"I'm not doing this! I'm getting her back." He said walking off.

"Your not doing this alone!" I yell.

"Yes I am. You'll get hurt. Winter would hate me if I let you get hurt." He sighs.

"She already hates your remember!" I snap.

"Emma I know her okay. She acts like everything is fine when she is hurting in side." He explains.

"Exactly. She acts like everything is fine when it's not. You hurt her so much. I could hear her crying her self to sleep, trying to convince herself she made the right choice. I've heard her talk to gray about going to talk to because she wants to work it out but when she finally had the courage to go and do it you pushed her away. She came home crying and started yelling at herself for thinking you ever had something with you. You were special to her and now that you want to work things out you think it's all fine. You had a chance, more than one actually and you ruined it. So saving her won't fix anything all it will do is keep her alive." I yell and a couple of tears come down his eyes as well as mine.

"I didn't know I hurt her that much." He mumbles.

"I know. Boys are clueless. And I know you care for her a lot. That's why your still standing here. So when we find her you are going to have to say anything and everything to win her back over. You'll have to take it slow. Okay?" I ask.

"Okay." Then his phone starts to ring.

"Emma come here!" He yells. He picks up his phone and brings it up to eye point of view.

The screen turns on and it's faced toward winter. She is tied to a pipe on top of the ceiling. Her face has scratches and blood is all over her blouse.

"Winter— winter can you hear me!" I yell.

Her face scrunch's up as I see a knife go slow into her side. She groans in pain and I see dean close his eyes.

"I can't watch this" I say handing the phone back to dean.

"Don't ever threaten my men again or this will happen more than once." A masculine voice says.

"I will find you Winter!" He yells through the phone before it hung up. Were we ever gonna see her again.

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