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Murderer.

LYN'S POV

"Why are you so quiet?" Louis asked Claire.

I was sitting in the front seat next to Liam who was driving, and Louis and Claire were in the back seat. Claire hasn't spoken a word for about four hours. She's just been staring out the window blankly, but looked as if any minute she would break into tears.

She didn't say anything, or move. She kept staring at the road as we sped down an empty highway.

"Claire, please say something." I whispered quietly, I didn't know if anyone would get mad or not for me speaking. But I was worried about my bestfriend.

She looked at me, still with that blank face. "I just shot someone dead. I killed someone, Lyn. I'm a murderer."

I didn't say anything, I just turned away and looked out the windshield. I knew she had shot someone, I heard the gun go off. I didn't know if she had actually shot someone, let alone killed them.

I knew it wasn't Claire's fault, she was forced. I should've been the one to pull that trigger, but for some odd reason, Claire's acting like I'm a little kid who she needs to protect.

Maybe if I stopped acting like a child then we can get away from these two criminals. My mind began to brainstorm ideas of what I could do to escape and leave these awful people. But sadly, all of the ideas I had could only be done with one person.

Maybe if I pretended to begin loving the idea of being with Liam and Louis, then I can gain their trust, then escape. It might take time but it could work, and if I get out, I can get help and save Claire.

CLAIRE'S POV

The images of that innocent lady falling off her chair, and blood pooling out from her forehead replayed over and over again in my mind. This is something I'll never forget.

I killed someone. I'm a murderer. I'm no better then Louis and Liam. Those thoughts played over and over again in my head, but I knew I had to push them away. I was forced to shoot, I was forced to be here, I'm forced to do anything he wants.

If he wants me to rob a bank, I have no choice. If I need to kill someone again, I have no choice. If he wants me to have sex with him, sadly, I have no choice.

That's why I need to escape, I need to find a way to get Lyn and I out of here. We can't live like this until we die or the two criminals finally get caught, which is unlikely since they're so skilled.

"Claire, wake the fuck up. I told you three times to get out of the car." Louis' voice boomed.

"I wasn't asleep." I snapped and opened the car door, and slammed it furiously.

Liam got out of the car and rolled his eyes, "The murderer finally speaks."

"Don't call me that." I narrowed my eyes at him, and Lyn who was standing next to him.

"Call you what? Murderer." Lyn spoke.

Everyone's eyes were on her, shocked. Was she really taking his side on this? After I literally killed someone for her, after I've done so much for two days just so she wouldn't get killed.

"W-What?" I stammered, I was confused what changed?

Lyn walked closer to Liam and stood very close to him. "Well, you did kill someone. So technically, you are a murderer."

Liam smirked and wrapped his arm around Lyn's waist. "Nice to see that you aren't fighting anymore."

"C'mon Liam, don't fall for that. She's probably just acting so she can escape or some shit." Louis mumbled while digging through the car trunk.

Lyn rolled her eyes, "I'm not acting, Louis. I just realized that I'll never escape and I'll be miserable if I just keep fighting. So I'll just go with the flow." What the fuck.

Louis narrowed his eyes at her and stared for a long time, "I don't believe you. I'm watching you even closer now."

I didn't say anything as Louis grabbed my arm and led me into another cabin. I didn't say anything or try to move, my mind was confused and my heart was hurt. I was praying that Lyn was acting and not actually considering to 'go with the flow.'

Louis led me into a room and he threw me onto the bed. I grunted as my face hit the pillow, but he seemed pissed so I didn't say anything. He spoke, "What do you know."

"Excuse me?" I said and faced him.

He crossed his arms, "Why did Lyn all of a sudden decide to be on our side? Is she trying to trick us."

"I know as much as you do, I don't know what she's doing. Believe me if I knew it would be obvious." I mumbled the last part sorta hoping Louis wouldn't understand me.

He groaned, "I swear to god if you start acting like you're on my side I'm going to kill someone because I don't time for stupid games. Understood?"

I nodded, "Yeah, understood."

"Great, now hopefully you'll understand more often because I'm tired of listening to you." He said before leaving.

Asshole.

Notes

Sorry this is a filler, but I had to update because I felt like writing and yeah.

-JJ ,xo




Comments

aw fuck

COME ON GURL I LOVE THIS STORY

Allforbrits Allforbrits
1/10/18

god damn!!!! please sequal!? my old account was Nouislife btw, i got locked out!

Allforbrits Allforbrits
11/26/17

re reaing this now, i miss waiting for the updates! sequel? ;)

Nouislife Nouislife
1/9/17

Ughhh I miss this so damn much!