𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍

𝐫𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝

THIS IS AN EMOTIONAL SHORT BONUS CHAPTER- twenty-nine point five.  PLEASE PLAY THE MUSIC NOW. IT WAS JAH'S FAVOURITE TO SLEEP TO. PLAY IT NOW I MEAN IT, IT'LL MAKE ALL THE DIFFERENCE TO HOW YOU READ THIS CHAPTER.
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"What the fuck is going on?!"

I semi-yelled before my jaw dropped at the sight of one of them holding a-

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

My eyes widened as the pair of them ran off, leaving me leaking in my car. My mouth was still ajar in shock, wanting to scream out for help but feeling too incapable too.

I moved my hands around to see where I had been shot, only for them to be covered in the pools of blood curating in three different areas.

Struggling to stay calm, I shakily picked my phone up, trying so bad to stay awake to be able to call someone. I had to call anybody, my mom? No an ambulance first.

Never in my life had it ever been this hard to navigate my phone and get to call someone, my fingers felt as if they didn't want to move at all.

Tears threatened to leave my eyes as they welled up in my sockets. How did I even end up here like this?

My eyelids were dropping unwillingly low now, meaning it wasn't hard for me to even press on the contacts button, plus my hands were slippery with my own crimson blood.

I'd decided to call TJ, he was basically like my personal bodyguard before he was my cousin, meaning he could be anywhere in a matter of minutes and know exactly what to do.

Just as my thumb was about to hit the call button, which was far from my thumb, my phone slipped from my blood stained hand, crashing below me.

"Fuck!" I howled in frustration as I couldn't help myself.

Mustering together every last bit of strength I had, I forced myself to lean forward towards the dashboard so that my arm could reach far enough to grab my phone.

Wrong move.

I sang a painful chorus of profanity in pure agony. I'd only ever heard people scream like this in horror movies, and I was always sure those were somehow edited.

My yelling didn't help, as before I tried to even pick up my phone, a warm, metallic taste arrived in my mouth, thick from the depths of my throat.