LOUIS' POV

I turned around and saw the group chasing me. I couldn't help but laugh as I sprinted with the money in the backpack, those fuckers won't catch me.

Liam ran beside me, shooting his pistol every few seconds. There were at least fifteen cops from the start and now we were down to six. I grabbed my gun and made sure it was full of rounds. I reached my right arm back and fired two shots, hitting one cop in the chest and another in the head.

"Turn left!" Liam shouted.

We both took a sharp turn into a long narrow road. Liam and I were used to this, it's not like robbing a jewelry store was hard. Liam had the jewels and I had the money. I shot three more shots and three more cops fell down, dead.

"Liam I'm out!" I screamed as I took deep breaths.

"I am too!" He said and we both slowed down to a jog.

We slowed down and stopped, there was only one cop left. To our luck, he was the tallest and looked like the strongest. Liam and I gave each other a look and walked toward the man.

Liam walked close to him and immediately his fist collided with his jaw. The cop stumbled backwards and held the place where Liam punched him. I took this as my chance to trip him, I used my legs to kick his knee and he fell backward.

Liam walked over to him and took his gun from his pocket and he tossed it to me. I grabbed the gun and reloaded it. The cop looked at me with terror clear in his eyes. That's what I loved about being a criminal.

"You'll get caught eventually." The cop spat. "We got this close."

I aimed the gun toward his head and laughed, "You hear that, Liam? He said we're going to get caught."

Liam shook his head, "Idiot, that'll never happen."

"How do you know?" The cop asked, obviously trying to stall.

How stupid does this cop think I am?

"How do I know? Because I'm Louis Tomlinson", I added as I pulled the trigger.

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"Louis, look at this." Liam called from the restroom.

He walked out and held out his wrist that showed his tattoo that he got when he was thirteen. It was glowing, "Does that mean your soulmate got her tattoo?"

"I guess so. Yours is glowing too." He flicked his head toward my wrist.

I looked at the tattoo and smirked, "I guess this means that we have to find our soulmates."

"But how?" Liam asked, sitting on the shitty bed of the motel.

I rolled my eyes, "You're a bloody hacker, Liam! Hack into the governments documents and find the gals who have the same initials as we do. Easy."

"Okay, once I do find them, then what?" He grabbed his laptop and began to type away.

I shrugged and grabbed a cigarette from the case, "I'll think of a plan after you find them," I grabbed my lighter and lit the cigarette, "And once I figure out a plan, we will have our precious soulmates and please ourselves anytime we'd like."

Liam looked up from his laptop and smirked, "I just hacked into the documents. Give me a few minutes to find them."

I sat on the bed and leaned my back against the wall and exhaled the smoke and waited for Liam to finish. He was quite the hacker, we actually met in jail. The cops caught me when I was 17, I was buying some weed.

Liam was stealing some computer parts and we were both in a police station in the same cell. Together we escaped and ever since then, we've literally been partners in crime. He was the brains, the one who hacked into things and figured out ways to make my plans come true.

I usually did the planning and the dirty work. I was pretty handy with a gun and other weapons. I'm surprised tonight only more then a dozen cops were after us. Of course cop cars were following, but we got away, like always.

"Found them and I have good news." Liam finally said.

I stood up and walked over to his bed and looked at the screen, pictures of two girls were there. I saw the girl who was my soulmate. The name Claire Randy under her picture matched the tattoo on my wrist: C.R.

Liam stared at the picture of his soulmate and then he looked at me, "They're hot, mate."

I nodded in agreement, "They are. Where do they live?"

"That's the good news," He said and typed some more and an address showed up, "They live together, they're roommates. Claire Randy and Lyn Reacher, they live about seven hours from where we are now."

"We leave tomorrow night the minute it gets dark, we'll get there early in the morning and just grab them. It's not that complicated." I said and tapped my cigarette in the ash tray.

"So just like that? We kidnap them?" Liam sighed, "We're already the most wanted people in America, this will just add to it."

I shrugged, "I have a penthouse in the woods about an hour from the city. Perfect place to hide, we can just stay up there after we capture them."

Liam closed his laptop, "Alright fine. We need to rest then."

I took one last drag of my smoke and then shoved it into the ash tray, "Night Liam."

Notes

Third chapters up! Hope you're all enjoying it so far.

-JJ ,xo