Chapter 17- The Escape

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Logan's POV

I looked around me. I was inside a grey room, much like the one I was knocked out in. Jax, tons of football jerks and Jake were lying on the floor next to me, unconcious. I tried to stand up, but I couldn't. I looked down at myself. Was I paralyzed? No. I could feel my legs, I just couldn't move them. Suddenly, 3 men burst through the door. "Oh no," I thought. "They must be Drake's men!" The men came closer, and once again, my theory was proved wrong. Drake's men were scary looking with lots of tattoes. The football jerks were just scary looking, though. I tried to speak, but I couldn't. What's going on?! The men carried Jax, Jake, and I into the garage. I looked around. I saw Sarah and 'the crew', crying and hugging each other. Then I saw two people I thought I would never see again. My parents. They ran over to us. "Logan, Jax, my babies," my mom said between sobs. She was always overdramatic. My dad looked tired. He also had a sad look in his eyes, but mostly he just looked tired. My parents, ladies and gentlemen, Sylvia and Daniel. Then some random thought hit me, and I felt stupid for not thinking about this before. I was unconcious, but I can see and hear everything that was going on. Sometimes I'm really stupid. Really, really stupid.

Rachel's POV

"Well duh, I chose to stay here. Its not even a choice nimrods!" I yell at those morons who gave me a choice. Suddenly, we hear a muffled voice, and José pulls out his walkie-talkie. "Come on, let's go," he says, and stands up to leave. "No!" I say. "I'm not leaving Sarah, Logan, and Jax to DIE!" I yell. "Me too," Brady says. "Same here," Gino says. "Ditto," Diego says. "Me too," Haley says. "Not even a choice," Helen says. "I'm with them!" Sierra says. "If they die, I die," Jessie says. The football jerks sigh. "We're not leaving them. The people that we're working with have them. Now let's go," River says.

As soon as we enter the garage, Sarah tackles me in a hug. "You're okay!" I say, relieved. She grins. "So are you!" she says. We start crying and smiling. Then, three men walk in, carrying Logan, Jax, and Jake. Our smiles disappear. They weren't moving. We quickly run up to them, and I check Jake's heartbeat. I let out a sigh of relief. He's only unconcious. Wait, he's ONLY unconcious?! Why the flip is he unconcious?!!! As if reading my mind, Sarah replies, "Drake knocked them out." I nod to show my understanding. "Can we get out of here now?" Gino asks, and the two people that I assume helped Sarah escape nod. "Who are they?" I ask her. Sarah grins widely. "My parents," she says, and I gasp. "I just found out they were alive myself," Sarah says happily. We walk towards Sarah's parents' car, and I see that not all of us can ride in it. "Sorry kids," Sarah's dad says. "You guys will be riding with Paulo." He points to the man that carried Jax in. "But Sarah, you can stay with us. We need to talk," Sarah's mother adds, and Sarah gets in the car. They drive off, and I wonder where they're going. Hopefully somewhere nice, like Molly's: Sarah's favorite diner. I get in Paulo's grey van, and we drive off too, in silence.

A/N: Next update is later tonight. I'm on like an updating spree!

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