Chapter 17//Found

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(Liam's POV)

Fuck, fuck, fuck! It's literally the only word I can think about right now! I run. Faster than ever, back to Em and I's apartment.
"EM! FUCK I NEED YOUR HELP" I yell in the exact moment I enter the apartment.
"Yo dude chill out! What's wrong?" Emily says almost gluing her eyebrows together in a confused look.
I can't even think clear right now. I just look at her, standing here as an idiot. SPEAK THE FUCK UP LIAM!
"EARTH TO LIAM? Dude you're scaring me what's wrong?"
"Aileen.... Damon.. assault...cry... car..." I stammer. Seriously that's what I can say?
"Wow you know words! NOW SENTENCES LIAM!" Emily scream at me, clearly still confused.
"I'LL TELL YOU ALL TOGETHER JUST GATHER THE FUCKING SQUAD! Tell them to meet me at Sydney's ASAP!" I say furious and mad before storming out of the door.
First thing I do is get in my car and drive over to Sydney's. Literally 10 minutes and I'm there. I get us a table and wait. Do they really need 10 hours to get their asses over here? Okay, technically I've only been here in about 5 minutes.. BUT STILL THIS CAN'T WAIT! Finally a get a glimpse of Jake's blond hair.
"Yo man what the hell? What's the emergency?" James says with a confused look on his face. Just like everyone else.
"Sit down guys.."
So I told them what happened, but chose to 'accidentally' forget the fact that Aileen has been raped. If she want them to know, then she gets to be the one to tell them. I think I've done enough.
"UUHHMM WHAT THE HELL ARE OUR ARSES STILL DOING HERE? WE NEED TO GO LOOK FOR AILS!" my sister commands.
We decided to split up and look for her in teams. Me, Amy, James and Tyler will drive around and look for her car and see if we can find her in the streets. Em and Jake will go to her house and talk to her parents and look there.
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We have been driving around for about 30 minutes now. Without luck. I just stare out of the window now. What if we don't find her? What if something happened with her? What if this, what if that. This is all my fault. My Goddamn fau-
My thoughts gets interrupted by a vibrating feeling in my pocket. My phone. It's Em, and hopefully she has some news.
"Hey Em, anything new?" I say, trying to be calm.
"Yea.. uhm. We found her at her home.." she stammers with a worried voice.
"Okay that sounds good, but why are your voice like that? Has something happened to her?"  this is not good. Please let her be okay!
"We found her. But she's not looking good...."
The next words that came out of my sister's mouth made me freeze. Fuck!



 Fuck!

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