(14)

51 38 17
                                    

"Winter— winter!" He says running up to me. His hands were bloody and his shirt was cut from the blade that was just jabbed into him.

"No dean don't touch me!" I yell.

"Why winter!" He says trying to untie the rope above me.

"No dean!" I say trying to push him away with my feet since my hands were currently occupied.

"Winter we have to get you down! Sooner or later he is gonna wake up!" He said in a serious tone.

"NO DEAN! You don't understand, if-if you get me down I-I will die. They attached a bomb just before they got here. They thought it was to easy to escape." He didn't respond he just watched me. A tear slid down my eye. I didn't want to die. I was to young, I wanted to live, explore, find someone I love and create a life with them, but I don't see that happening anymore. There was no way he could save me.

"This isn't some kind of horror movie crap! You are really kidnapped and your parents were really murdered! I can't call the police because why! Why can't I call the police! Emma yelled at me and told me not to!" He sighed and I starred.

"I'm not letting you die you know, so don't think that for a second." I smiled but he had to know, there was know way.

2 days earlier
DEANS POV
"Hello, hi can you please give me clearance to the security cameras on oak street?" I ask in a stern tone.

"Just give me the PIN number by the area." The guy said back.

"Okay." I said pulling out a sticky note Emma gave to me earlier this morning.

"Here it is 35-ZA44-88 Oak street." I said putting the sticky note down.

"Okay you're all set. Just log in and you will see everything."

"Thank you so much!" I yell hanging up the phone. I had been on the phone for about 3 hours arguing back and forth with like 10 different people. They wouldn't let me have clearance because I ain't a cop but I have my connections. I put my phone on the table and look at the ground.

"Well let's look what we've got." I mumble. I take out my computer and log in all the information the security guard had told me. Once I'm in I got to Oak street. There I was sitting there watching someone I care about being kidnapped.

I don't get how this could happen. How I could  be falling for someone I just met like 6 months ago. I was falling in love her. It's hard to admit but I really was. I don't think I wanted to, but I did because of that laugh, smile, those eyes, her personality. She was everything to me and I would never let this happens again cause once I find the person that hurt her I will kill them.

"WINTER-NO WINTER!" I heard myself yell through the screen.

I could see the tears in her eyes from the reflection in the window where she was sitting before they drove off. I quickly get out of my thoughts and write down the license plate. "5126780" I mumble. I then go to the police web page and type in the plate number.

"What the- hell" I mutter.

THATS THE CAR. I repeat in my head. I watch the video over and over again to exam the features, movements and voices of the three men. If they were tall or short, or maybe fat or skinny, how deep there voice was or how high it was. It's all about the little details.

"Dean!" I hear Emma yell.

"What!" I yell back my attention still focused on the computer.

"You need to take a break!" She says walking up to me.

"What are you crazy!" I say angry.

"Dean, you haven't slept in 24 hours. You need sleep." She says soft and calm.

"I'm not a baby Emma, I can take care of myself." I say In a sarcastic tone.

"I don't care! Get up before I hit you!" She says now getting angry.

"You realize your best friend is kidnapped- we saw her being stabbed with a knife- her wincing at the pain- her hands were tied with rope. Do you know how much pain she is probably in! I will not sleep until I find her and bring her back safe! You got it!" I yell standing up out of my seat.

"I get it! She's my best friend in the whole world. The one person that's important to me! But she would want you to be able to sleep. I know her. I now know that you really care about her more than you think- but I need you to take a break. Okay?" She says in a soft tone.

"Fine!" I say walking off.

"But wake me up in exactly 1 hour!" I continue.

"2!" She yells.

"No 1" I yell back.

"Fine one hour and a half. That's final!" Ugh she is so difficult!

I still have my phone in my pocket because it starts to buzz. I pick it up. It's the same unknown number.

"Winter!" I say quickly as I answer the phone.

"DEAN! Omg!" She says panting.

"I'm-I'm" She gets cut off by the yelling behind her.

"Winter are you there!" I yell. I heart picks up pace when I hear her screaming.

"500 sycamore she tries to yell before they cover her mouth with something and I hear muffled screams. Then phone hangs up and the last thing I heard was a gun shot.

Warm December'sWhere stories live. Discover now