Last Chance

I finally found you; Recap

Pouring rain cascaded from the dark and cold skies that were flashing with lightning, and sound of thunder rumbling in the distance. It was quiet, minus the sound of the rain that fell heavily onto the concrete. My eyesight was blurry and my head felt dizzy making me want to collapse so badly and fall asleep. But I was on a road and I was at least aware enough that it wasn't the safest place to take rest. My feet stumbled numbly as I continued down the road and in the grass, looking for any lights that were lit up in houses.

One stuck out.

Two cars remained in the driveway - a green and gray truck with the words "Armed Citizen" printed in bright yellow on the back of it and a red or orange jeep sat next to each other. There were no lights on, but my fuzzy, light headed brain comprehended whose house I was approaching. I coughed as I ran weakly to the door and pounded, crying.

"Open the door!" I screamed  as loud and hard as I could. Relentlessly pounding more and more as time went by. I reached over ringing the doorbell. I didnt know how late it was. But by how dark it seemed it must've been past midnight. I pounded and pounded on the door weakly feeling my strength leave my body. I was about ready to collapse. I had to try harder.

"Anybody open the door!" I said continuing to cry and feel my head throbbing with extreme pain, my ears started ringing. I saw my vision get fuzzier. I was beginning to lose consciousness and hope.

Through the corner of my eye I watched as a light switched on from the inside. I slumped down onto the ground, I continued to pound at the front door, using up the last burst of energy I had. My eyes got blurrier and blurrier as I barely saw someone peek through the curtain and open the door but only for me to lose consiousness.

I opened my eyes only to see blood stained on the carpet and across from me Max and Ashley tied up and gagged. My breathing hitched and I began to panic. Scanning the room I saw furniture knocked over, glass broken and it looked like a robbery or struggle. My head was throbbing and something sticky was in my hair. What was it though? Something fuzzy popped in my brain. It was what last happened. I remember trying to save Ashley and Max. I then got whacked in the head with something. A gun. It must've been blood.

"Hello little bunny." Lewis said bending down in front of me. I groaned.

"Let us go." I snapped glaring at him and breathing heavily. I was too angry to cry. I wanted to be free and kill these mother effers. He rumbled a laugh.

"I could but...I'd rather not. Daniel! Get in here!" Daniel slowly made his way in. He had a guilty like look on his face like he did something bad or got caught doing something wrong. He gave me a sorry like look for a moment before turning to Lewis.

"What is it?" Lewis pointed his gun at him and pulled the trigger shooting him directly in the forehead. He fell to the ground blood leaking from his head and onto the clean carpet. I shrieked at the noise and started crying in fear.

"I knew he was helping your friends in some way. He was sneaking Morphine to sly bitch fox. That's why she wasn't dying so quickly." he snarled. I noticed Ashley spit out her gag.

"Go to hell! At least he tried to save us." Ashley croaked and Lewis threatened his fist at her, making her flinch. He smirked before reloading his gun.

"Daniel was too much of a softie...I like to kill my prey. You guys are easy. I need harder competition. Hmm..." he thought. I looked over at Ashley with a petrified but saddened look. I felt like we were gonna die tonight and there was no way out of this mess. It had been my fault I didn't say anything about those messages on facebook. If I had maybe I wouldn't have gotten kidnapped walking home.

"Ashley," I started, "I'm sorry I never said anything. I should have. We wouldn't have been in this whole mess." I said coughing after. My throat was dry and itchy. I looked over at Max. He looked like he was in a great amount of pain. He was still bleeding from his gun shot wound and was growing paler and paler. God send us hope!

"Oh shut up!" Lewis snapped. "I would have found you no matter where you were. Even if you were at Sly Bitch fox's house."  Ashley and I both glared at him.

"Haven't you girls figured things out by now? I'm a professional serial killer. I keep cameras in places you can't see. Maybe in your stuffed animals or the ceiling." he said slowly and torturingly, making me shudder. It was just the thoughts that made me shiver in fear.

He twirled his gun in his hand before reloading it and aiming it at Ashley.

"Now when I kill your friend here, I know the perfect place to bury her body." he smirked. Ashley squirmed in her ropes as did I, trying to break free. He was seconds from pulling the trigger when Ashley kicked free and punched him hard in the stomach, making him bend over a little.

"Ashley!" I cried out trying to break free. She quickly ran over to me and untied my ropes.

"Asia run! Get out of here!" I shook my head.

"No! I'm not just leaving you guys here." I said. Ashley looked at me before she was suddenly pulled away, dragged by her hair. She tried clawing at his arm but it was no use.

"Aaaah! You son of a bitch! Let me go!" she screeched angrily and in pain. Lewis laughed and had her in a choke hold, holding the gun to her head. I scrambled over to Max untying him and holding him in my arms.

"You're gonna make it. I promise." I said running my fingers through his hair.

"Any last words?" he whispered.

"only for you to die and burn for eternity!" Ashley said stomping on his foot making him yell. The doors were suddenly knocked down and police and FBI came storming in.

"FBI put your hands up where I can see them!" the lady I had seen earlier yelled. I held Max in my arms and trembled, seeing help come our way. Lewis growled and looked back at the FBI people and police.

"THESE TEENAGERS ALL DESERVE TO DIE! THEY NEED TO KNOW WHAT THE REAL WORLD IS LIKE OUT THERE! ITS CRUEL AND HARSH." he yelled aiming his gun again, this time at me and Max.

"They dont always get things like videogames, alone time with their loved ones or cell phones. Shit like that isn't always what everyone wants. It's just go to school, come home, do your homework and chores, then bedtime." he said snarling.

"Lewis I know things are frustrating but killing those two kids aren't going to make it any better. Just put the gun down and we can talk about this." one of the agents negotiated. Lewis narrowed his eyes before seeming to struggle and aimed the gun at his head and pulling the trigger. I screamed burying my face into Max's bloodied up hair.

After that, things were a blur.