Plan B [UNDER EDITING]

23-shit

Ashley's POV

We had been driving for at least an hour, when I heard a car swerve behind us. I looked in the windshield, seeing a familiar black car.

"Shit! Luke Calum's behind us!" I yelled, turning around to see properly. Calum's as staring at me, smirking.

"Shit! Shit shit shit shit SHIT!" Luke shouted, gripping the steering wheel.

"What do we do?!" I asked, a feeling of nausea arriving.

"Uhhh, under the seat, there's a gun. How goods your aim?" He asked me, pressing down on the speed more.

"I'm not going to fucking shoot him!" I screamed, looking back to see Calum speeding up aswel.

"I didn't mean shoot him! I meant shoot the car, maybe the Tyres or something!" He replied, grabbing the gun from under my seat. I took the gun with shaking hands, rolling down the window. I stuck my head out of the window, then my arms.

I aimed the gun, but Calum was moving the car around too much. He must of known what I was trying to do. I felt a tear slip, as I aimed for the tyre and shot. It missed.

I shit again, and it went straight into the tyre, and I saw it instantly deflate. His car swerved slightly to the left, before coming to a halt. Luke continued to drive forward, and we thought that was the end. Until another two black cars pulled up infront of us.

"SHIT" Luke yelled, slamming on the breaks. 

The cars stopped and Michael and Ashton got out of them. They slammed the door shut behind them and started to walk over to us. I opened the door, and started to run, not realising I was running towards Calum's car. I felt him grab my waist and pull me into him, lifting me up slightly.

I screamed as loud as I could, thrashing my legs around, not being able to move my arms as his arms were around them. His hand slammed on top of my mouth, his other arm around my waist. Damn he was strong.

He walked forward, me still kicking around. He grabbed a roll of tape from his back pocket, pushing a bit down on my mouth. He then tied my arms and legs together, holding me up so I didn't fall. I saw Luke getting pulled out of the car, a guilty look on his face. Ashton grilled his arm, while Michael got my bags out of the trunk, placing them in one of the cars.

"You tried to run away. Not only that. You tried to run away with MY girl!" Calum yelled at Luke, his grip tightening in my forearm. I whispered slightly, making him grip it harder.

"I should kill you. I should kill you right here, right now, for what you did" Calum told him, making Luke's face go white as a ghost.

"But I'm not going to" he finished, letting out a sad sigh.

"You're my best mate. I'm not gonna kill you. But you're going to leave. You will get in that car, drive away and never EVER come back. Because I swear to god if I ever see you again I WILL put a bullet in your brain. Got it?" He asked, pulling me into him more. I looked at Luke, my eyes tearing up. He gave me a look as if to say 'I don't want to leave you' I shrugged slightly and nodded, not being able to say anything. I saw a tear slip out of his eye, before he nodded. Turning around, he got into his car, and drove off. My small cries turned into full on sobs. I was never going to see him again. The thought just made me cry more.

Calum pulled on my arm, walking over to one of the cars the guys brought. He shoved me into the backseat, making me fall and hit my head slightly. He grabbed something, and I couldn't tell what it was, before I felt a prick in my arm, and my vision started going fuzzy.

"Night doll" Calum said, before everything went black.