Jemmas pov.
Its been around 2 hours and Kyra has finally stopped crying. Suddenly the door swung open. Ricky. Two other boys were behind him shirtless.
"Pick." I heard him mumble. The men walked in and saw me and Kyra huddled in a corner.
"Ones wounded." The taller man said.
"Yeah fella's sorry about that. She's got some fight in her though." He replied.
"Her." the shorter man pointed to Kyra.
"Jem." Kyra whispered. I looked at her she gripped my arm hard my arms widened. They were gonna use Krya as a toy after they'd had enough of her they'd go for me. The men walked towards us.
"Jem." She said louder.
"Kyra." I said. The men flung her over there shoulder. I got up and winced in pain my cut had not healed yet.
"KYRA." I ran after them. Which kinda looked like a weird demented duck running. The door slammed in my face knocking me back. Tears started to roll down my checks.
Brooke's pov.
I gave Sam the address he typed it into the gps and started driving. The address was quite close. Sam jumped out the car and walked around to my side. Before he could get there I looked at the gps to see where we were. I realised he hadn't pressed start. Wait what? He knew were his girlfriend had been kept? I saw through my mirror he was almost at my door I locked it before he could open it. He fiddled with the door then ran to his side. And flung the door open he griped my top. In that split second where he pulled me out the car I grabbed my phone and shoved it down my pocket. He pulled my out by me neck. I stood outside the car I felt something push to my back. A gun.
"Stop Sam you don't know what you're doing."
"Shut up."
"Sam we can get through this just lower the gun."
"No."
"Sam how did you know where she was?"
"Because I put her there."
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I shouldn't Like you || Joe.Sugg
FanfictionPre Warning I wrote this in 2013 and I thought I was pretty snazzy, turns out I'm 100% not. So heres my first book I hope you enjoy! Brooke and Joe have been friends for what seems like forever, they have there ups and downs as does every relationsh...
