The Outaw

HER

I know I lied to him, but what else was I supposed to do? Give him my real name? When I first entered the room, the TV was on mute and Shawn had asked me what my name was. I took a quickly looked at the the TV to see the name Bianca in the subtitles, and there I had my new name.

I don't remember falling asleep, but I remember Shawn playing a song for me. It was a nice song, and familiar too, but it was rude for me to fall asleep. But even ruder of me to leave in the morning.

When I woke up and the first thing I saw was Shawn sleeping in the chair next to the bed. He was lightly snoring with his head leaning back on the chair. He really was a great guy, and I didn't want him to get caught up in my situation. He was too innocent.

I like it when he talked about his family, I always wondered what it was like.

It made me smile when he told stories about his little sister. I hated how he opened up to me. Okay, no I didn't hate it, but it was hard to understand why he trusted me so much. It made me want to just protect him from everyone in the world, to not allow anyone near him to take advantage of him.

But then her I am. Only reason I got in the car was to get away from Markus's little soldiers, and now I'm leaving.

I quietly put on my shoes and made my way to the door, trying my hardest to not make a sound. I felt bad for leaving him without a warning or even leaving a way for him to contact me. But I have to what I have to do.

I took note that I was in room 423 when I left.

There was a lot of girls outside, which I found odd, but they had cameras out and I kept my head low. I can not chance Markus seeing me.

I scurried off down the road and came to a slow walk down the sidewalk. There were a lot of people that I could hide behind.

But the more I walked, the thinner the crowd got.

The sun was coming down but there was still light out. Telling by the position of the sun, I would have to say that it was four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

I had already paid a good friend of mine a visit. He said he wouldn't tell anyone, especially Markus, that he had seen me. He hooked me up with a false identity and threw a license, birth certificate, and even a passport. He was a master at making these things and said he would have it done by tomorrow. Said that making these were his top priority considering how much trouble I'm in.

When it can to choosing my name, I stook with Bianca, the name I told Shawn, and looked outside and searched for an idea, then my eyes land on one. Across the street was a gem store, and Jade was painted in the window.

I turned back to him and told him I wanted my last name to be Jade.

A sudden blow to the chest knocked me out of my memories and thoughts, and I found myself pinned to a brick wall in an alley way.

"There you are," a husky voice said in my ear.

I cringed and shuttered as Neil grabbed fists full of my shirt. "Its nice to see you too," I said through my teeth.

I held my breath as he pressed me up against the wall, he leaned in and I could smell the mixture of his Cologne and chewing tobacco, "what have you gotten yourself into."

"Is it that bad?"

"He wants you dead, June," he growled. "But first," he yanked me off the wall, "let's have a little fun."

He dragged me further down the alley way, and of course I struggled, clawing at his fists that were still locked on my jacket. I tried to plant my feet and pull away, but Neil was a big dude and I'm not exactly a big strong girl.

My hand shot up to my jacket zipper and yanked it down, then slipped right out of the jacket. Before Neil knew he was holding an empty jacket, I took off down the alley way.

I reach the end where the alley way meets the sidewalk and a car pulls up fast. I come to an abrupt stop and as soon as I do a heavy body hits be from behind.

"Where do you think your going?" Neil said in my ear.

I'm fucked.

He pulled me to the car as the back door opened for me to get. I struggled, yelling that no one will hear, because the street is empty.

Neil tried pushing me into the car but I put both feet on either side of the door, refusing to get in. The one guy, who I also knew as Kyle, that was in the car got out and hurried around the car to us.

He grabbed my feet to pull me into the car, but I just kicked him away and I fell to the ground as Neil still had a hold of my upper half.

I wiggled out of his grip and made another run for it only to get yanked back from the hair. I yelled in pain through my teeth and took a blow to the stomach.

I folded forward hopelessly and gasped for air, holding my stomach. And then I felt burning hot pain hit my face an I found myself on the ground.

Talk about seeing stars, I had a front row view.

I wince from the pain on my face and side, Neil hits really hard. But I don't think he hit me with all his strength, because then I would be knocked out cold.

I felt rough hands once again snatch me up and throw me effortlessly into car.

I'm so fucked.