Changing Directions

Chapter 12

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Chapter 12

EMMA’S POV

We have to get him out of here now! He was bleeding- well we all were, but he was way worse than Sarah and I; his leg wouldn’t stop bleeding and his bruised face was making me feel sick.

“Tyler are you okay?!” Sarah said, running over to him.

He made a weird moving motion with his hand.  But as soon as I realized what he was trying to do, it was too late. It was a trap and Sarah had run right into it.

“Sarah!!!” I scream as I hear a gun-shot. I close my eyes; I was afraid to watch.

I hear her scream.

When I look back up, I see her lying on the floor, blood flowing from her arm. “Sarah?”

“Help.” She moans.

Just as I’m about to move closer to her, the hairs on the back of my neck sticks up.

“I wouldn’t walk any closer, Emma.”

“Eric!!! Show yourself, creep!” I yell. Nobody shoots my friend and hurts my best friend.

Just as I’m about to run for help, a muscular man grabs my arms behind my back and pushes me to the ground. He pushed me so hard; when I fell my vision went black for a minute.

My nose started to itch like I was about to cry. The pain shot up from my hips all the way to the ends of my fingers. I can only imagine the pain Sarah was in.

“New body guard I see, huh?” I call toward the direction his voice came from.

“What? Oh, you mean Aaron? Yeah, he told me about your little prom date.” He laughed.

Tears filled my eyes. Aaron? My Aaron was here? Helping the guy who wanted to kill me?

“Aaron?” I call, letting a single tear roll down my cheek.

He just looked at me with a sad expression on his face.

“I thought you loved me!” I yell at him. How could he do this?

“Enough chit-chat!” Eric yells. “Grab her, Aaron!! Leave those two here, they know the way out.” And then my love grabs my arms, pulls me to my feet, and drags me away, screaming.

I’m then thrown into an empty room with no windows. Eric leaves me alone with Aaron. Like I wanted to see him.

“Don’t talk to me.” I say.

“Em, please listen, I’m doing this to protect you!” he pleads.

I snort. “Yeah, right. Please, you probably have a knife hidden up your sleeve.”

“How can I make you believe me?”

“You can’t.” and then I turned away from him.

But instead of leaving like he was supposed to do, he did the unthinkable.

He wrapped his hands around my waist, spun me around and kissed me. My eyes widened with rage before fluttering shut. I kissed him back.

He pulled away first. “Now do you trust me?”

I nod, my head still spinning from the kiss.

“Emma, please forgive me for this.” He said, bringing out a mask.