Zach POV

Cammie cowered into the corner of the room as soon as she saw Bex, Macey and Grant. Whats Wrong with her?

"Its ok, Cam. Its Bex, Macey and Grant. Its Ok." I said to her softly, as they stepped out of the shadows. I knew Bex and Macye were trying hard to keep in their sobs, but Grant had pain written all over his face. They hated to see Cammie like this, i know. I looked into Cam's eyes, and saw the same dull dark lifelessness. But it was gone as soon as it came.

"Anyway, lets get outta here" I pulled Cammie up, and eveyone climbed back into the vent. I lifted Cammie's un naturally light body up to Grant, and who pulled her into the vent. He helped me in next. I could tell it was hard for Cammie to be crawling in here like this, but we had no choice if we wanted out of here...

Prisionor

Chapter 4

Zach POV

It wasnt long before we heard the sounds of shouts and orders coming from below us. I didnt really tune in enough to hear what they were saying. The only thing i was focusing on, was getting Cammie outta here. We all crawled till we got to the end of the vent, and cilmbed down. Grant helped Cammie out, and carried her as he ran. We full on sprinted our way through the rest of the building, and was just about 6 metres from the door, when 4 men, and 'charlie' stepped in our way.

"Just give us Cameron" He said, obviously pissed off. Grant glared at him, and backed toward the wall, and sat Cammie down, standing guard infront of her. Bex stood next to him, Macey infront of Bex, and me infront of Grant. Charlie shook his head.

"So its gonna be like this. Fine then." The guards came at us, and we each had one. I took my guy down in 2 minutes, Grant after me, then Bex and Macey. Charlie glared at us, and pulled out a gun...

Cammie POV

Grant was full out sprinting with me in his arms to the exit. But exactly 6 metres before the door, charlie and 4 guards blocked our path.

"Just give us Cameron" He said obviously pissed off. I saw Grant glare at him, and back away to the wall nearest, and sat me down, and stood guard infront of me. Bex stood next to him, ready to fight, and Macey infront of them with Zach. Charlie skook his head, an the guards ran forward. They each had one, and within 3 minutes, each guard was taken down. Charlie glared at them, then looked to me, and pulled out a gun. I managed to stand up without Zach, Grant or anybody knowing, despite the pain in my ankle. he smiled evilly, and shot 3 times. Everyone ducked, and the first 2 missed. But the thord hit Macey in the left upper arm.

"SHIT!" she exclaimed, holding her hand to her srm in attempt to stop the bleeding. Charlie shot another 5 bullets, and i used this chance to run at him, ignoring the protest in my ankle, and surprised it hasnt snapped yet. I tackled Charlie, and kicked the gun out of his hand. I stood on his arm, twisting it at an odd angle.

"And this is why you're the bes-" I pushed my foot hard on his neck, cutting off his words, and air supply. I heard a loud crack as my ankle snapped, and i fell to the ground. The gun fell out of me hand, and Charlie went to grab t, but Bex beat him to it, and shot him 3 times in the head. My breathing became laboured as i looked at Bex, wide-eyed and scared as images of the dream flooded through my head. Bex witha gun, shooting, glaring. I felt tears roll down my cheecks slowly, as Bex turned to look at me.

"Cam-" She started with a pained and scared look on her face, she took a step closer to me, but i shuffled back as far as i possibly could with my injuries. I saw a tear roll down Bex's face, and she looked to my stomach. I looked down at myslef. My tears stopped altogether, and i felt weak. I felt blood trickle down my stomach from the bullet wound that i didnt even know i had until now. I felt everything fade away form me. I couldnt hear anything, nor could i find the strength to speak. My eyes widened as i felt someone take me in their arms and began running again. Next thing i knew, i was in a van, a boy with curly black hair and wire trimmed glasses staring over me, and a girl with straight blonde hair, and tear streaks on her face hooking something up to me. Should i know these people? I feel like i should. I saw the blonde haired girl yell something that i could'nt hear, and more people to surrounded me, one person stood out. Who was he? My world faded to black, and that one emerald eyed boy, was the last thing i saw before i was drowned in a wave of nothingness, and drifted away to a sea of green.