Ultimate Sacrifice (Book 2)

Chapter 22: Planes and Liquor

~Ej

Lucky was driven away so we decided to follow them to see if we can get her back. The girls are crying especially Destinee because she tripped and Lucky went back to save her.

"Des, its not your fault." Roc said

"Yes it is!" She sobbed. If my clumsy ass hadn't had tripped and fell, Lucky wouldn't have came and saved me"

"But she chose to save you", I said.

"Still!"

We were hot on their trail but then they took a few sharp turns so we can lose them but we didn't. We kept going until they went to a gate. They passed through security. We came shortly after. 

"Can I help you?" The security guard asked.

"Yeah we--"

"My girlfriend was kidnapped by those assholes that you let pass through! Let us in!" Ray yelled.

"I'm sorry but this is a zone for authorized personnel only. They can be long gone by now!" The security guard shrugged. Asshole!

"That's it!" Prod drove the car to the gate. The security guard was scared and he opened it for us.

"Scary ass!" Jacob yelled. We drove to the zone and saw them struggling to push Lucky into the plane. 

"Get in!" They yelled. 

"I'd rather not!" Lucky said as she saw us coming. "Help!!"

Ray, Roc, Jacob, Prod, and I charged to them and threw the first punches. One got away and carried Lucky in the plane. Lucky screamed for help. 

"Lucky!", Ray said as he ran to the plane.

The plane took off, leaving Ray still running.

"Nooooo!!" He roared as he went to the "interviewers" and he stomped on them. "Die! You! Mother! fuckers!"

Jacob and Roc had to hold him back so he won't injure them any more.

"Leave me alone! Leave me alone! They took her! They fucking took her! Lucky!!!!" Ray cried as he struggled to get out of their hold so that he could possibly kill them! 

"It's okay, man. Chill out!" Jacob patted him on the back

"No it's not! All of y'all girlfriends are here. They're all safe and warm in your embrace! I can't be with my girlfriend because she's always getting taken away by you people!" He stomped on one. 

"Yeah I know it hurts but--" Roc got interrupted.

"No, you don't know because I gave her a promise ring, promising her that I will protect her and never let her out of my sight but now she's gone." He dropped down to the floor, crying. 

"Dang Ray. Cmon let's get in the car and get out of here. We have a show tomorrow and we gotta rest up." Prod said as he tried to get Ray off the ground. 

"I don't care about no got damn show!" Ray yanked his arm away from him. "I want Lucky. She's the air that I breathe! She's the one that keeps me motivated to do things! If she ain't here, I'm not doing any show." 

"What about Walter? You'll get in trouble and we don't get paid." I said.

"I don't care about Walter! Walter is the number one person that has been after Lucky, trying to kick her and her friends out, knowing damn well that they have no place to go!"