Plain L.H.☯

Caught off gaurd☽

The audition went great, caite met a new friend. Everything was falling into place for the better, hopefully.

"Nah me and caite will walk it, it's not that far from the hotel" luke waved them off, the girls shouting there goodbyes, Mikey blowing a kiss for caite knowing it would piss luke off. His plan worked and they both started heading off in the same direction, coming from before.

Awkward tension filled the thick air, there was a person running through the streets almost getting hit by a in coming car, "Jonathan!" The man turned around, someone came behind Caitlin holding both her arms around her back and the other hand had a gun plunged into her head

When the man turned around Caitlin could remember his face even on the darkest days in winter, it was him..her farther "I'll shoot her" he threaten, he'd really take a innocent life? "Like hell you will" Lucas shouted pulling out his phone, the man held the gun so it was pointing at him.

"Put the phone down son, I'll have you both killed in the mater of two seconds" with that he dropped his iPhone on to the floor, in fear of losing his life and hers, the phone smashed on the ground. He looked at it then back up at luke, cocking his head to the left "kick it over here" his voice was husky and smelt of as if he lived in a dumbster, his clothes were ripped his pants stretched to it's max.

Doing what the man said, he kicked it to the ragged man "can you let me and my girlfriend go now?" Luke roared, "not necessarily see here son, this girl is his daughter, if she's dead a piece of him is broken" like shit! My dad doesn't care for me at all.

"I can't forget a face, i saw her in his wallet photos, looking at it as he gulped his beer down, see her farther hasn't gave me money for the drugs" he sneered, both the couple were discussed

"I never and will never love her, she took away my wife!" Her dad shouted, but everyday till now and so on, a piece of him will break every time he'd say those words, she stole the one thing he could never get back.

"You know she was sick before she had me Jonathan! It's not my fault she died" caite shouted, yanking her hands but it wouldn't come lose not even close "shoot her!" Her farther shouted, he wanted it over with instead of suffering.

"I'd rather make her suffer, it's the least I can do" luke stood there blinking wishing praying it was a dream, his feet wouldn't move "don't!" He pleaded, "let me have her, how much? How much does he need to pay?" Was he really considering paying for her? Anything for her.

"Two thousand" the man loosen the grip, but fairly not enough. Luke pulled at the ends of his hair he didn't have that kind of money, no one did, "uh I-I," he dug through his pockets in hops of finding something, but nothing.

He remembered the golden necklace his father gave him before his death, pulling it off he handed it to the man, "it's real gold" he told him, finally the man let go of caite.

She felt weak her legs gave out as she crashed into luke, sobbing quietly they both stood there admiring one another's presents, "I won't let that happen again baby" he muttered kissing her cheek softly.