CLAIRE'S POV

"Wake up." Someone shook me wake, I groaned and grabbed my pillow and hit whoever it was trying to wake me up. "What the fuck?"

Oh shit, I immediately remembered who it was. I sat up and clenched my teeth when I saw Louis glaring at me with his arms crossed. Please don't kill me it was only a fluffy pillow.

"Uh, sorry I forgot it was you." I mumbled.

Louis just rolled his eyes and threw some clothes at me. "Go shower and get dressed, we have a long day ahead of us."

I looked at the clothes that he had picked out for me, again I dreaded them. Black short-shorts and a dark blue crop top along with some vans. I didn't say anything as I practically ran into the shower. This was my only chance to have some alone time, and my only chance to plot my escape.

I set the clothes and shoes on the closed toilet lid, and then turned on the shower. I waited for the water to be warm and then I stripped and stepped inside. The water felt amazing on my tense body, the events that have been happening are too much.

Luckily for me, there was already shampoo, conditioner and body wash. I washed my hair and body as fast I could, I didn't want to take too long, Louis might get mad and that's the last thing I need.

I turned the knob and grabbed the towel hanging on the wall. I dried off and got dressed as fast as I could. I grabbed all the dirty clothes and walked out of the bathroom, the towel wrapped around my wet hair.

"That was fast," Louis said and he stood up from the bed, "Just put everything in the hamper over there."

I put the clothes in the hamper and the towel, my hair falling onto my back. I stood there awkwardly and saw Louis' eyes traveling up and down my body. I wrapped my arms around my stomach, I wasn't the most confident person in the world.

"Don't hide from me. You look very sexy in that outfit." He teased. He just loved seeing me uncomfortable and angry, "Follow me."

Louis led me down the hallway and into the kitchen where Lyn was sitting next to Liam at the table. She was tense, judging by her outfit, Liam chose it. She was wearing tight dark blue jeans and a long sleeved red shirt that showed lots of cleavage.

"Morning, Liam." Louis said in a mocking tone.

Liam laughed and took a sip of whatever he was drinking, "Morning."

Lyn looked at me and gave a half-smile, not daring to speak. I returned the small smile and Louis grabbed my arm, and pulled me down onto his lap. I tried to move, but he just laughed and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Don't move like that on my lap, love." He whispered in my ear.

I was confused for a second, but then I realized I was practically giving him a lap dance by trying to move away. I stopped moving and I kept my head down while Liam and Louis were discussing some random shit I didn't care about.

LOUIS' POV

"Alright lets go." I announced, we had to move locations because the FBI linked Claire and Lyn to both Liam and I. Now they know we're in the area, and they'll be looking everywhere for us since both of them are missing.

I took my arms off Claire and she stood up immediately. I mentally laughed and stood up, walking to the closet that we kept our weapons in. I heard one of the girls gasp when I opened the closet that revealed all of the guns and bullets we had. I turned and saw Claire just staring at the closet, an unamused look on her face.

Then there was Lyn, her eyes wide and her mouth partly opened. I rolled my eyes and an idea popped into my head, "Lyn, are you scared of guns?"

Claire's jaw clenched, when she knew what I was doing. "Uh, n-no I'm not." Lyn said while staring at the floor.

Liam was smiling, he was going to play along. "If you're not scared, then would you mind shooting the gun?" Liam asked.

"Wha- no, please don't make me shoot one." Lyn begged.

Liam tisked, "If you want to live, you have to."

"Please don't make me. Please, I'll do anything." Lyn's voice was getting shaky.

"Fine, then you can stab someone." I joked.

Lyn's bottom lip trembled, "N-no, please."

Liam walked over to the closet, pulling Lyn with him. "Pick one." He ordered.

Lyn shook her head, "Please, no don't make me do anything."

"Pick one!" Liam shouted.

Lyn flinched and reluctantly pointed to a small handgun. Liam grabbed it and checked the barrel to make sure it had a few loads. "Great, you have three shots. Lets find you victim."

Lyn began to cry, "I won't, I won't kill anyone!"

"I'll kill you if you don't." Liam said.

"That's enough!" Claire shouted, "I know you guys are assholes, but seriously? Don't make her do it."

I knew Claire would say something soon enough, my plan was going to work, "Excuse you, but don't question us."

"I'll do it instead if you're that desperate to see one of us shoot someone. Just please, leave my bestfriend out of it." Claire kept a straight face, but I knew on the inside she really didn't want to.

Too bad I don't care.

"You heard the girl Liam, give her the gun." I looked at Liam, who looked somewhat confused.

He handed me the gun and I grabbed Claire's wrist, and led her onto the back porch. There were people who had a small cabin behind ours, one of them would be Claire's victims.

I pointed to the middle aged woman and looked at Claire, "Her. Don't even try to shoot me, I'm quicker and smarter then you, I have a gun also."

I shoved the gun into Claire's right hand, and I shut the safety off. She glared at me, "I hate you." I honestly don't care, Claire.

She shakily brought the gun up, her hands were shaking like crazy. "Just aim, and pull the trigger."

"I-I can't. She's innocent and I would never kill anyone."

"You'd kill me if you had the chance." I spoke.

Claire shook her head, "I'd rather watch you suffer and rot in a cell," She snapped back at me, "But you're not innocent. Far from it actually."

I snapped, and brought out my gun and held it up against her head. "Aim and shoot the damn gun, or I aim and shoot mine."

Claire gulped, "Please, there is no point in this."

"Shoot."

"No."

"Trust me, you'll want to do what I say or the consequences will be worse. I might even kill you, who knows."

"Go ahead, it's better then seeing your face everyday." She spat.

I smirked, "Well, I mean we don't need two girls while we run from cops. And I seem to like you better then Lyn, should I bring her out here?"

"Okay, okay fine! Just, please don't hurt Lyn." She aimed the gun and the lady sitting on the porch. "God forgive me." She muttered and aimed, then pulled the trigger.

I watched the lady's head fly back, then she fell off her chair and land on her stomach. The echo of the gun could be heard through all the trees.

"You have great aim, love." I laughed and took the gun, "Let's leave before the authorities come."

Notes

SORRY FOR TAKING TWO WEEKS TO UPDATE I'VE BEEN BRAINSTORMING AND YEAH

-JJ ,xo