CAPTURED

Take your aim...

Jace:

I moved weakly to the front seat of the car, I started checking the seat, the storage then lastly the glove apartment where I found a hand gun. I looked at the easy trigger smooth handle.... I checked the bullets, only one it was perfectly made to fit this gun and this gun only, the bullet reflected me, a face full of scars and a busted lip. Images of Skylar started passing through my mind. How she walked into school like nothing happened, the fear that day when her 'father' came and took her out of school. The silhouettes of him violating her, but the last one showed of Lira and his move to take her and give her the torture he gave to Skylar. I took the safety lock off and could see my disfigured face looking back at me. No one will miss him, he doesn't deserve to live. Skylar doesn't even remember her parents let alone saw her parents because of him. I knew what I had to do. I painfully got out the car holding onto every tree I could reach to keep me up. My legs felt like they was going to buckle out from under me at any second. I grimaced in pain I missed the tree and dropped to my knee. I tried to get up but my legs wouldn't corporate.

"Please let the girl go, Mr.Walters. And we won't go anywhere near you." A police lady I could see from the distance yelled.

"NO! YOUR LYING TO ME! AS SOON AS I LET HER  GO YOU'LL CHARGE AFTER ME LIKE WILD BULLS! IM NOT STUPID THE GIRL COMES WITH ME OR SHE DIES!" That yell was close...  I dragged my body to see pass the tree that hid me from sight. And I saw him a arm around Skylar's neck holding a similar gun like I have to her head. Skylar was shaking in fear cuts everywhere from where the glass must of hit. I could silently hear her praying for herself, wait was she praying for herself? I listened closely in the moment of silence.

"Please, don't let Jace be dead... Its all my fault, please, don't let Jace be dead... Its all my fault..Please..." She's praying for me... She's praying for me even though she has a gun pointed to her head...

Skylar don't worry about me.... I'll save you....

"Mr.Walters, we will-"

"THAT'S IT I DONT WANT TO HEAR NO MORE LIES,SHE DIES!" He breathe in a couple of breaths. I held the gun in my hand my hands shaking of the thought. It's me or Skylar, me or Skylar...my vision was becoming blurry slowly. I only got on shot.....

"PLEASE MR.WALTERS DON-"

*Bang*

Girl Cop:

I looked at the lifeless body...

Slowly turning pale...

Dead...

The girl ran with a limp to the car but stopped short.

"Help! Somebody Help!" Me and my squad ran to her.

The girl held a boy in her arms tears falling down her face like a waterfall.

"Jace..No....Jace...No, please don't die." She sobbed."Jace...come on... please..." I tried moved close to her and she flinched.

"Get this boy to an ambulance stat, he doesn't have much time." They took him from her arms as she began to scream in sorrow.

"JACE!" She got up swiftly hurting her leg even more then it was.I held her as she tried to break free to him."I HAVE TO GO WITH HIM! IT'S MY FAULT THIS HAPPENED! PLEASE!" I didn't respond to her. The ambulance got him inside and drove off she began crying again.

"Some folks, would like to meet you."

She looked up."Me?" I nodded. I pointed to two people over near my police cars. Her eyes began to glisten and her breathing became uneven.

"M-Mom, D-Dad!" She ran a limp in her step all the way there hugging her parents. I smiled a little at the happy reunion. I walked back see a girdle carrying the wretched bastard. 10 years she was torture 10 years....If only we found her sooner, this wouldn't have happened...That boy was extraordinary, I just hope he lives in order for me to tell him that....