Lets kick ass. Book one (Luke Hemmings)

Part seven.

Mel's p.o.v.

"You came" Someone said in the distance. Me and Luke looked over at where the voice came from and seen someone step out from behind a tree.

"Franko?" I ask. He nods.

He wasn't like in my dream. Instead of being tall and skinny, he was tall and Fat, or muscley. He did have greased back hair but it wasn't black it was blonde. I have to admit, he's not as scary as he was in my dream.

"I have to say, you both had courage coming here tonight" he said.

"You killed our dads, it time for revenge" I told him.

He laughed, "And what would that be?" he asked. I didn't reply.

"Exactly" he said.

"Now You come with me, Mel" he told me.

"No" I sternly said.

"Fine then, would you come with me if I killed your boyfriend?" He asked.

"He's not my boyfriend and no I will definitely not go with you if you killed him, leave him alone and I will" I told him.

"Ok. Guys!" He shouted and with that two other muscley tall men walked out, They grabbed me.

"Mel!" Luke shouted, I heard two gun shots go off. I look behind me and seen Luke lying on the floor.

"I never liked his father so I knew I wouldn't like him" Franko said.

"You fucking bastard, you said you would leave him alone!" I shout at him.

"Ahh, we got a feisty bitch here don't we guys?" he asked his other men and they all agreed.

They threw me into a black van with blacked out windows and blind folded me.

We stopped and I heard the doors been opened and they dragged me out of the van.

I knew that we had just entered indoors because there was no breeze.

The pushed me on what I think was a chair and roped me up on it.

They pulled the bag off of my head. I looked into Franko's horrible eyes.

"Your a FUCKING DICKHEAD, you are a murde-" I shout but he slaps me in the face.

He grabs my cheeks tightly making my lips go like fish lips and gave me a death glare.

"You watch your mouth you fucking bitch, or I wi-" he spat but I cut him off.

"or you will what? Kill me? but sure you never hesitated to do it before, why start now, come on, I have nothing to live for, my two parents are dead and probably the love of my life aswell. Just do it, get it over with" I said.

"Fine then" He said and pointed his gun right between my eyes, I closed them

I heard a gun shot, put I was ok. I open my eyes slowly and see that Franko has turned his back facing me. I was trying to see what was infront of him but he was to wide so I couldn't.

"Mel?" Some one asks, I knew that gorgeous, deep Australian voice anywhere.

"Luke!" I say excitedly.

"Aww cute, the couple reunite" Franko says sarcastically.

"You know what, fuck you Franko" Luke spat.

Then I heard another gun shot and Franko fell to the ground leaving me in eye contact with Luke.

He walked up to me slowly.

"The love of your life ay?" he smirks while untying me.

I stand up while blushing and look him in the eyes.

"Umm, I said that to by some time, I didn't umm, I di-" I say but get cut off by an unfamiliar feeling on my lips.

It was perfect, Butterflies were everywhere in my stomach, they were dancing and having a party.

We pull away and look each other in the eyes for a while.

"Luke how are you still alive?" I ask him curiously.

"He shot me in the body, the bullet proof saved there, and I don't know where else he shot me" He told me, I.placed my hand on his arm and he hissed.

"Maybe there" he laughed, I pulled up the sleeve of his black shirt and seen blood spilling out of a hole in his arm.

"Oh my God Luke, your loosing to.much blood" I told him. I attempted ripping his shirt but failed so he ripped it for me, I giggled and then tied it around the hole putting pressure on the wound to stop the blood.

"We got to get to the hospital" I told him. As soon as we were about to step out a guy shot me in the leg so I fell.

Luke pulled out his gun and shot the guy and picked me up off of the ground with his good arm.

We walked, well I limped to the hospital.

The nurses dressed our wounds and we thanked them before leaving.

Good thing they didn't ask how it happened.