Fate(Nicholas Hoult)

chapter 14

i know its a miracle im updating!! I will make sure this chapter is longer to make up for the what 4-5 months i havent updated! okay so i wont keep you any longer here is chapter 14 ladies and gentlemen. 

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 Amanda's POV:

Spencer had gone to visit some old friends and I sighed in relief to see Nick sitting on the couch in one piece. I walked over to him sitting down on his lap throwing my legs onto the couch, i slung my arm around his neck pecking his lips softly.

"I'm sorry about him." I apologised as nick pushed a strand of loose hair behind my ear.

"Honestly no matter how much he scares or threatens me, it won't push me away from you." Nick replied his left hand cupping my blushing cheeks as I looked down.

I didn't reply after that I simply placed my lips back on his soft ones, our lips moving in perfect sync as he wrapped his arms around my waist. I moved my legs so that I was straddling him, wrapping my arms around his neck. Nick licked my bottom lip asking for entrance, me allowing him as I wrapped my arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. I felt Nick push his hands under my shirt resting his hands on my bar waist as he rubbed soft circles with his thumbs.

I smirked against his lips as I pulled away, my hands sliding to his shirt collar giving him one last peck on the corner of his mouth pulling my self next to him. I felt Nicks large hand entwine with my small one, our fingers lacing together as he pulled my hand to his lips kissing it lightly across my knuckles. I smiled at his actions squeezing his hand. 

I heard the phone ring through the quiet house, rolling my eyes I pulled myself away from Nicks warm body my feet padding against the floor as I reached the phone in the kitchen. I grasped the phone in my hand holdng it to my ear.

"Hello?" I asked cheerfully.

"Hey A baby." i heard a chilling voice on the other end of the phone.

"w-what do you want?" I asked stuttering my words.

"I have sweet bree here with me, I wonder if she likes having a knife to her throat." i heard the chilling voice of Ryan, his voice giving me goosebumps.

"what do you want from me?" I asked my voice wavering with fear, my eyes glistening with tears as I heard Ryans voice reply.

I dropped the phone, falling to the floor, tears streaking my cheeks, my body shaking. 

"why me? why does he have this obsession with me? I'm no one special, I'm just me!" I rambled tears pouring down my cheeks splashing onto my shirt and the tiled kitchen floor.

I felt Nicks strong arms around me pulling me into him. His lips peppering kisses on the top of my head as he rocked me, whispering things in my ear, calming me down from hysteria. My breathing ragged, my arms wrapped tightly around Nicks forearms, I squeezed my eyes shut tightly.

"He's got Bree and he will kill her if I don't go back to him." I spoke quietly, my voice raspy and shaken. my lip quivered as I pulled away from Nicks iron grip, unsteadily getting up onto my feet. my legs shook as I began climbing up the stairs to my room. 

I heard Nick's heavy footsteps behind me as I began to move quicker up the steps, my fear replaced with adrenilen and determination. I rushed into my room my door swinging open fiercely as I grabbed black leggings, a white tank top and my leather jacket from the chair thats been pushed underneath my desk.

I rushed into the bathroom and the door shut. I lent up against it placing the clothes onto the clothes hamper and closed my eyes taking deep breaths, Calm the fuck down, you can do this. I ran the same thought through my head. 

I pulled on the more comfortable clothing on and made my way back to Nick who was pacing around my room, a worried expression contorting his beautiful features. I brushed passed him grabbing my kar keys and walking quickly to the stairs skipping every second step. I went to grasp the metal handle of my wooden front door but something yanked me away by my hand.

I feel into a warm hard chest making  me look up at Nick who held me in his iron grasp. He pulled me by my waist closer into his chest if that were possible before crashing his soft lips hard against my own. A tear slid down my cheek, dripping off the edge of my chin. Our lips pressed desperately together, our bodies radiating with warmth.

I pushed away looking up at him with tear stained cheeks and blurry eyes. I smiled sadly before biting my lip to stop any more tears from escaping my glassy orbs. I looked into Nicks worried and distressed eyes once more cherrishing the goreous blue mixed with flakes of emerald green, before spinning around and rushing out the mahogany door.

My feet pounded against the cement driveway as I jogged to my car and quickly pulled out the engine breaking the slince of the calm afternoon. My eyes stared intensely at the road before me, focusing on keeping tears from blurrying my vision.

I spotted the meeting spot, two figures catching my eye. I spun the car unnder the suspension bridge, hurrying to get out. I sprinted over to the two figures, noticing Bree's hands bound behind her back. I watched HIM a glare held in my eyes, I so badly wanted to just run over to Bree and get her safe, she has been the closest thing to a sister to me, I can't loser her.

"I remember when I first drove you here, the moon illuminating your beautifully toxic face." Ryans sudden voice startled me.

"Too bad not a single girl with a pretty face is worth my time, you all think your so much better than guys like me and now, well I am going to enjoy this!" He continued holding up a hand gun, aimed at my head.

I squeezed my eyes shut waiting for him to shoot. I could hear Bree shouting out to me as the sound of a gun rang through my ears. I waited for the eternal blackness or at east some sort of pain, but at that moment when I opened my eyes the only pain I felt was inside my chest, my heart felt like it had been stabbed with a thousand knives as I watch his body fall limp, hitting the bitchamen, a thumping sound could just be heard as his head smashed against the floor.

I screamed rushing over and falling to my knees beside him, holding my hand over the wound to the right of his chest. 

Blood, too much blood. 

I can't stop it.

He shot Nick, Ryan shot Nick...

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so yeah sorry i know i am the worst at updating! but here it is I hope you enjoyed it i shoulde be updating more now im now christmas break for 8 weeks.

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