Leading Love [boyxboy]

Chapter 31

*Chapter 31*

Quentin

'Okay we understand' Memphis agreed. And since no one said anything against it, I didn't assume that they had any objections.

Even if, I wouldn't blame them if they did. Because deep down, I wanted someone to tell me that that what I was doing was wrong and we couldn't let him just go, but no one did.

"Shit!" I didn't want to do that. In what mess did I get myself into.

"C'mon, we shouldn't wait any longer. They are about to wake up now," he pointed at the bodies laying on the floor. Right, I almost forgot about them. 'Jane give us a countdown.' He said while making himself ready and so did I.

'Five..., four..., three...,' I took a deep breath and settled my mind to focus. 'Two...,' No mistakes can be allowed. 'One...,'

We gripped the door handle as we heard something nudging from behind. 'Go!!'

And with that we bursted out of the building in the same moment we heard shootings shattering down the windows. It all went to fast.

The guards that had been watching our building were immediately gone chasing after the direction the shots had come from and also giving us the possibility to escape without noticing.

From afar, I could see Memphis and Collin teaming up running for the depart. "Just two minutes left!" Pixie said and also symbolized the two who had also spotted us.

"Two minutes just ain't enough," I sighed and ran along. Then suddenly it wasn't only Jane that started shooting, it were a lot more. And they were definitely aiming at us.

"Fuck we're busted!" Pixie groaned. "Hurry!" There was no need for hiding anymore. Which is why we only focussed on escaping as fast as possible.

"Guys!" The voice made me stand still in an instant. I widened my eyes, turning to the place it came from. Zaron. It felt like a whole elephant fell off my shoulders when I could finally assure for myself that he was alright.

"Quentin, what are you doing!" Pixie gripped my shirt and tried to pull me further. Though his hand slipped when I reached after Zaron.

"Quentin! No!" Zaron lunged towards me, pushed me to the side followed by a groan of his and him slumping to the ground, when the only thing I saw was blood.

"Zaron!" I wanted to run to him, help him, treat him, but Pixie, his face looking as pale as mine, pulled me away, trying to get me off of the scene. "No, we can't leave him here!" I shook my head

"You want to die?!" He held me in place, trying to pound some sense into me. "If you don't then you better come with us!" In the next second, explosions leading after another blowing up not far away from us, in the same moment as the screams appeared. This must've been Loki. "Quentin! This is our chance!" Pixie tried.

"RUN! Fucking run! NOW," Zaron insisted on leaving him back there. But my head nearly exploded from the pressure, from my bursting thoughts and from my own self that struggled to make a decision.

"Shit, I can't," I whispered and pushed Pixie away from me, so he would let go. This was all my fault. "I can't, I can't just do that."