NOAH'S POV...
After Ian, Keith, & I successfully caught the guy, we went to talk to the police. Though, there were more cop cars than necessary, we told everything we knew.
From the back of the police car, the guy yelled:
"They're already dead, no need to look for them. The bounty has been collected. I was just too late!"
We didn't believe him so, we let him babble.
"And the others, the ones who tried to save them... They're dead too!"
"How do you know that if you didn't collect the bounty?" I gave in to his story.
"If you interfere in the game and you're not a contestant, you die!"
The guy laughed
"You guys are about to die!"
He let out one more loud laugh before gunshots fired around us. We all ducked behind the car.
"What do we do!?" I yelled to the officer, my voice barely being louder than the gunfire.
"JUST STAY PUT AND COVER YOUR EARS!"
I did what he said and closed my eyes, hoping this wasn't the end of us.
THIRD PERSON POV...
The officer fired back, hitting some of the attackers. It turns out, some of the cop cars were just bounty collectors who were also too late.
Inside the cop car, the guy shouted to get their attention.
"Under the car!" He yelled to Noah.
Noah looked under the car and found that a gun was slung under the it. He grabbed it, holding in his hand as if it were an ancient artifact.
"What the hell are you doing? Shoot them!" Ian yelled.
Noah gave him a look fearful enough to let Ian know he was too nervous, which led to him taking the gun himself and shooting it toward the other cars.
After hitting a few of them, there was a sudden loss on their side. The cop was down, leaving the boys alone since the other cops were killed as well.
"There are three left, two of them aren't shooting!" The guy yelled from inside the car.
Keith grabbed the cop's gun and helped Ian.
"Black guy, to your right!" Car guy warned.
Keith turned to the right. Awaiting him was a guy aiming a shotgun at him from the other side of a nearby car.
He wore a toothy grin on his face as he pulled the trigger.
MEANWHILE, COURTNEY'S POV...
As I ran through the cold, dark hallways I could only think of what Olivia was going through. Though, something in my heart was telling me she's alright.
I suddenly heard screaming coming from nearby. It was too dark to see where it could have been coming from
"SOMEBODY, PLEASE!"
The voice grew louder as I felt around the concrete walls, looking for an opening where she was.
I finally brushed my hand against a steel door and, without much thinking, I knocked on it.
"Did you hear that?" Someone else said from the inside.
I could hear their footsteps getting closer to me. In reaction, I hid behind a corner.
The door opened slowly and the dimest ray of light escaped from it. Out came a thin, sweat-covered guy wearing noticeably feminine glasses. After taking a step out the door, he was met with a running knee to the back by the girl who was screaming.
His face hit the wall hard, which broke the glasses he was wearing right off his face.
The girl's hands were tied up. She utilized that and mounted the guy's back and began to choke him while he was on the ground.
She began to slam his face to the ground as she yelled at him.
"This is for kidnapping me!" *slam*
"This is for trying to rape me!" *slam*
"And this is for making me break my fucking glasses!" *slam*I gasped at the sight, which judging by the way she reacted, she heard.
"You want some too?" She angrily asked.
"No..."
I stepped from the corner, realizing it was Whitney.
"Courtney!" She recognized me too.
She ran over to me and put her arms out for me to untie her. I untied her and she hugged me.
"Where is Olivia?" She asked.
My eyes got teary when she said Olivia's name, knowing what Whitney had just gone through. Still, something in me believed she was okay.
"I don't know... I just woke up here and started wandering around and then I found you."
"You weren't locked in a room?"
"No, I was just somewhere on the floor..." I came closer to crying with every word I let slip from my mouth.
"HEY!" Suddenly, we were met with a blinding flash of light from down the hallway.
MEANWHILE, OLIVIA'S POV...
"If you're gonna have your way with me, could you at least let me put my arms down?" I asked. My arms were tied together by a rope suspended from the ceiling. "The hair on my arms is making this very uncomfortable for me..."
"You're picky, aren't you?" The creep said with the ugliest smile I've ever seen on a human being.
He came over to me and cut the rope with his pocket knife, immediately pushing me up against the wall.
"This is my first time with a lesbian..." He whispered into my ear, making me cringe.
"I'm bisexual, and I bet this is your first time in general!" Kept a sour look on my face, his breath smelled like Joven's hands.
He laughed and punched me in the stomach and I fell to my hands and knees. I assumed he wanted a fight, so I got up and kicked him in the face. To my surprise, it knocked him out.
I took his knife and opened up the door, ready to slice up whoever else wanted to fuck with me.
I guess the bounty thing was just a cover up for whatever type of sex trafficking bullshit this is.
BACK TO THE SHOOTOUT...
When the guy pulled the trigger on Keith he wasn't pleased with the outcome...
"Shit!" He yelled, realizing that the shotgun wasn't loaded.
As punishment for his failure, he was shot in the chest by Keith.
By that time, everyone was out of ammunition. The rest of the shooters drove off in the cop car they came in. Ian quickly got into a car of his own and chased them down.
Noah and Keith sat there, trying to take in all that just went down.
"You okay, man?" Keith asked, trying to catch his breath.
"Yeah, man, I'm good. Are you good?" Noah asked back.
"Yeah, let's go help Ian!" Keith said as he ran for another car to chase after Ian in.
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Love Me For Real (Courtivia)
FanfictionOlivia and Courtney have always been close friends. They'd always flirt and do weird things to each other for fun. But that wasn't the case with Courtney, she wanted more than just a perfect friendship. WARNING: super outdated!