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Chapter 11: We Found You
Lena's POV:
He slowly walked over to table and grabbed a bandana. He put it around my mouth and fixed my hands. My hands and feet were tied as well as my mouth now. The medal piece squealed open as he opened the whole door. My head laid on the ground as I watched in horror. He disappeared into the darkness until I heard muffled noises. He came back with a women in front of him. He pushed her forward as she walked. Her hands were tied as well as her mouth. As he pushed her again I could see now he had a gun. He forcefully pushed her down next to me as I examined her. Her hair was the color of the sun, and her eyes just like mine. Her hair was covered in dark red liquid and her clothes were torn. I could see from her torn shirt she hasn't had much food. He pulled out the gun and smiled at me.
"Noshfnsinr," she screamed.
I looked at her as she cried. She was staring at him with fear in her eyes.
"Shut up," he said as he pointed the gun at her.
He pointed it back at me.
"I've waited so long for this," he smirked.
I took a deep breath and closed my eyes as he put the gun against my temple. My life flashed before my eyes, Niall would never know how much I loved him. He would never know how much I wanted to start a family with him. He would never know the baby I was carrying now that was his.
"Bye Lena," he whispered.
Not a single tear fell down my face as he smiled at me. My eyes closed and I could hear no more sobbing from my mother, nothing. The pressure from the gun was gone as I looked up. It was Caitlin, she had smacked my father with a medal rod and he fell. My mother was wide eyed, thinking Caitlin was alive. She ran over to me and untied my hands and feel. Along with my mouth.
"I'm so sorry Lena," she whispered as she hugged me.
"It's okay Cait, it's all okay," I smiled.
There was loud footsteps coming down the stairs as I saw Michael.
"LENA CAITLIN!" He yelled.
He ran to Caitlin and hugged her.
"Hold on the others are coming, Liam's waiting for the cops." He spoke.
He ran back upstairs as I untied my mother.
"Lena," she cried.
She hugged me tight around my neck as I hugged her waist.
"Come on we have to go," I told her.
"Not so fast," he spoke.
"Stop!" I yelled.
He pointed the gun in our direction and shot. I was prepared for the bullet but I never came. Instead I opened my eyes to Caitlin being shot in front of me and Niall and Liam tackling my dad.
"Cailtin!" I screamed dropping to my knees.
Her stomach was shot and she was bleeding fast. She grabbed my hand as I cried. Michael ran over to us.
"Caitlin," he sobbed.
"Lena," Niall yelled.
He was on my father, but he was punching Niall. Liam was stabbed in the arm. The gun reflected off the light as I ran to it. I held it in my hands as they shook.
"Niall move," I yelled.
He looked up as my father punched him and threw him against a wall.
"NO!" I yelled.
My father came running towards me. I didn't think as it all moved in slow motion, I just shot. He went down with the first bullet, but I knew this from when I was younger. I shot him over and over as he laid on the floor. I cried and cried as I kept shooting. Strong arms came around me as we fell to the ground. It was Niall, I fell into his arms and sobbed. He slowly took the gun out of my hands and her hugged me to him.
"It's over Lena," he whispered.
I shook my head.
"It is, it's really over this time." He whispered.
"We found you,"
