The Purge: 5 Seconds of Summer

Chapter 6

Ashton's POV

Calum and I sprint back to the car, hoping to just get the hell out of here. I search the street where the car was. I see nothing. The fucking car is gone.

"What the fuck?! It was right here! Damn it." I huff. This is all fucking Calum's fault. If he would have stayed close to us this wouldn't have happened. We would probably already be out of here. But I can't worry about this now, we just need to find another car.

"Let's just go back to Mikey and Luke and look for another car.." Calum says quietly. We both turn to go back to the others but we immediately stop as we see four people blocking our path. Calum moves closer to me and his entire body shakes. I just grow angry, do they really think that they can hurt us? Sure there is four of them, but hell, one of me is like a fucking army. I am not letting this dip shits get in my way. One steps closer, gripping a large knife in his filthy hands.

"Aw, what are you and your little boyfriend doing out here on a Purge night?" he taunts. Okay, this fucking asshole has officially pissed me off.

"What the fuck did you just say to me?!?" I yell. Calum quickly steps behind me.

"Awwww, look at the little fag trying to hide behind his big stro-" I cut him off with a bullet to the neck. The sound echos through the streets, disappearing into the other distant gunshots. He drops to his knees and holds his neck, gurgling blood. His friends run up to him. As soon as there attention is placed on him I grab Cal by the arm and sprint to where we left Mikey and Luke.

Of course, when we get there they are gone. Shit, shit shit. What the fuck do we do now? They are my responsibility. I cant let them fucking die...this while this is just one big disaster. It's my fault they are out there, and now I have to get them back. But where the fuck do we even start?

"They have their phones!" Calum suddenly exclaims. Shit of course!

"Cal, you're a fucking genius."

Michael's POV

i wake up to the sound of gunshots. Everything around me is still fuzzy I grab my aching head and blink away the spots and I finally see clearly. I am in a truck, a box truck, and I'm not the only one either. There are about four other people in here. I turn my head and see Luke sitting next to me, eyes closed. I go to reach a hand out to shake him awake and notice my hands are tied.

I am the only one awake in the truck. I use my foot to nudge Luke.

"Luke, Luke wake up" I hiss. I kick his legs a few times until he begins to flutter his eyes open. I look of shock is displayed on his face. His eyes meet mine and  can tell he is about to cry.

"M-Mikey?" his voice cracks.

"Luke are you okay?" I ask, he has blood running down his forehead. He looks around at the other people and slightly nods. A gasp escapes his lips and the tears spill.

"Michael." he says looking straight at someone.

"What?" I follow his gaze as they land on a girl. Her cheeks look flushed as if she was crying, her pink lips slightly parted and her eyelashes casting shadows on her porcelain skin. She has a large gash running across her forearm,the wound pouring out dark, crimson blood.Her long, dark hair sticking to it as it cascades down her shoulders. Her floral dress is slightly ridding up, exposing her black lace panties, and several bruises across her legs.. My breathing stops as I see her. She is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. I just can't believe she was here, the girl I would kill for, the girl I have always been in love with. Tears flow from my eyes as I gaze at her looking so broken, so helpless.

Sam.