"We have warned you, Come outside with your hands up or we'll have to use force!" I look over at Jackson and see tears streaming down his beautiful face. I took my gun and walked towards the door. I opened it and…..

Present Day (Same Night)

"How the hell do you expect us to leave the freaking country? We have the cops after our ass and they will know if we leave!" Jackson spat at me. He was right. I don't know what I was going to do. I can't stay here because the cops will find out where I am any second from now.

I got up and walked around the abandoned house. It was pretty big. They had a lot of rooms but all of them were dirty and had no furnisher to it. I didn't know what to do. All I had on me was my phone and I already knew that the cops tapped it and would be able to hear every single one of my conversations. Wait, Doesn't Jackson have a phone? I went to him and asked him. He handed me his phone and I dialed a number. I heard it ring once and a husky voice answered. "Hello."

"Dad. It's me Nicky." I managed to say. I haven't spoken to my dad for 5 months since my "incident". I could hear him gasp on the other line of the phone.

"Why are you calling me?" "I need your help dad. The police are after me and I can't stay here anymore. I need some money so I could book a flight to leave. Please help me. I'll pay you back as soon as I can. Please."

I heard him sigh and he didn't respond. "Please dad. I'm sorry for what I put you through. You know what I'm dealing with. I didn't want to kill does innocent people. It's not me when it's happening and you know that I've been dealing with these demons since I was 9 years old. Please, for once, help me."

"Come to my place and I'll give you the money you need." After that he hung up. A smile crept up on my face. I can't believe he's helping me.

"We have to go now!" I gave Jackson back his phone and dragged him out of the house. "Where are we going?" I ignored his question and went into the car. I started it and sped onto the highway. Every second I kept looking at the side car mirror to see if the cops were behind me. My heart always skipped a beat whenever I saw flashing lights. I needed to leave and I needed to leave NOW!

At Nicky's Apartment

They looked through everything in her home. They through the mattress off the bad. They through her things out of her drawers. They turned the house upside down.

"Did you guys find anything yet?" Everyone shook their head and continued to search for anything to show that she killed those innocent with weapons. They didn't find anything until Nicky left one important thing behind. She forgot that her DNA was all over the place.

Nicky At Her Dad's House

I walked to the door of the house with Jackson behind me. I pushed the door bell and the door instantly opened. There he was my father. I haven't seen him for 5 months and I missed seeing his soft and beautiful face.

"Hey dad." I managed to say. He grabbed me and gave me a hug. I felt hot tears running down on my face. I missed his touch and comfort. I pulled back and saw tears in his eyes too. A smile crept onto my face. Man I haven't smiled in a long time.

"Please come in." I went into the house and Jackson followed. All of the memories of my childhood came back to me after my first step .The first time I heard and felt my inner demon. The time I almost killed my own mother. Those memoires came back to haunt me.

1 Hour Later

"So this is all you guys are going to need." My dad pulled out a big gym bag and in it was stacks of cash, Extra clothes, Food, Water and the most important thing the plane tickets.

"The flight leaves in about 3o minutes so you guys need to hurry." I nodded my head and got up to take the bag. "Be careful Nicky." I gave my dad the last hug I was ever going to give him and grabbed Jacksons hand and got walked out of the house.

"Watch over her Jackson. She is a handful!" I heard my dad yell.

"Oh I no!" Jackson yelled back. I glared at him and he smirked at me. Man he was so hot. But I can't let down my guard for a guy.

"Ready to go?" I asked Jackson.

"I have no choice." I responded. He was right he had no choice.