"That's for SIP, you fucking bitch!" Jack screams.
He turns to Elizabeth quickly. "Get her back in the damn car."
"What?" Elizabeth gasps.
Before I have time to pull out my gun Jack pulls me up by the hair and drags me towards her. I kick and try in vain to push him away, but I'm so sore. So dizzy.
Just then my heart sinks in my chest as I hear something hit the pavement. It's the gun. It's fallen from the waistband of my jeans. Holy crap, no! No, no, no! That gun was my last hope, and now…
"So" Jack seethes as he quickly snatches it from the ground maintaining his hold on my arm. "Had a backup plan, did we?"
A chill runs down my spine as I feel the gun pressed against my skull. "Get in the fucking car" he whispers against my ear, in a harsh voice.
"This wasn't part of the plan" Elizabeth seethes as she opens the door for him and steps out of the way. In one swift move Jack shoves me inside of it, and before I can even process what is happening, I feel the cool leather of the seat against my skin as I land flat on my face. The places on my body where Jack has kicked me are screaming in pain. And Mia. They still have Mia. What if they kill her? What if they kill me? "Little blip" I say shakily as I place my hand on my belly. "I'm sorry baby. Mommy's so sorry. I should have kept you safe. I shouldn't have let that bad man hurt us." Oh God, what about Christian? What will he be if the three of us don't make it through this? I struggle to calm myself down as I hear muffled bits of Jack and Elizabeth's conversation.
"I'm taking her with me."
"Why Jack? For fuck's sake, we got the money, just leave the poor girl alone."
"You can let Grey's sister go we don't need her anymore."
Thank God, at least Mia is safe. This whole thing wasn't in vain. Telling Christian I was leaving him wasn't in vain… Oh God, what if I never see him again? What if I never get the chance to tell him it was all a lie!?
"What the hell am I supposed to do with her? She's unconscious!"
"Just dump her somewhere. I'm sure some sap will take pity on her. I don't really give a shit what you do Elizabeth, but I need to get out of here. Now. Before Mrs. Grey comes up with a brilliant escape plan, or that rat bastard husband of hers and his security team catches on to this!"
"Fine" Elizabeth sighs. "Go, take off. Just…."
"What!?" he shouts.
"Don't kill the girl. I don't think I could live with myself if I've just lead her to her death."
"Oh trust me" Jack says in a sinister voice. "She'll be begging for death when I'm through with her."
Holy crap, what does he mean? What is he going to do to me? Oh God.
My head starts to feel fuzzy, my vision blurred. Oh shit. I cannot pass out now. Not now. I need to be able to defend myself, to protect my little blip. If I pass out now, what is going to happen to my little blip? Everything goes dark. No. No!
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