AN: Sonny, now separated from Christian, has to survive on her own until she can either find him or escape. Little did she know, she has a big surprise in store. Plus, Sonny gets to be a little OOC in this chapter.

Chapter Four: A Life or Death Situation

Sonny sprinted around the corner, and came to a halt. She looked back and breathed a sigh of relief. There was no one chasing her. That was both a good, and a bad thing. She was glad that Lucian or his goons weren't chasing her anymore, but where was Christian? He stayed back to fight that goon who was after her, but she thought that he would be right behind her, but he wasn't. That meant only one thing...

Sonny immediately had a image of him, lying on the ground, broken and bloody. Then, there was Lucian, laughing heartily. Sonny felt tears stinging her eyes. She was really worried about him. Also, he was the only one that stood between her and Lucian, and with Christian gone, she was his it was only a matter of time before he had her.

She slumped to the ground, and began to cry harder. Death was coming, and she was going to be it's only greeter.

"Well, hello. Sweetie..."

Sonny's eyes shot open, and she saw that a heavy set man with a black cloak and a star tattoo on his dirty face. Sonny tried to run, but she was grabbed by the shoulders, and pinned against a wall. She began thrashing about, trying in a frenzy to get free. He pulled out a gun and pressed it against her head. Sonny stopped moving as soon as the gun was pressed against her head.

"That's good." He hissed. "Now, I am supposed to bring you to Lucian, but I am going to have some...fun."

Sonny knew that by his definition of fun, that meant only one of two things. She quickly eliminated the first choice, and knew what he had in store. Before she knew it, she was forced to the ground, and this big, surly man climbed right on top of her. Sonny began to try and break free again, but his weight on her made it impossible for her to move. He smiled as he began to unbutton her shirt, and expose her bra.

"Nice." He smiled, staring at her black bra. "I am really going to enjoy this..."

He sat down the gun within reaching distance as he began to slowly unzip her pants. He smiled as he unbuckled his jeans and unzipped his pants. Sonny knew that this was her chance. She grabbed the gun, pressed it against his chest, and fired twice. She slowly slid from under the man, and stared at his bleeding body. The red spot under him grew even bigger as Sonny stared at the gun, and back at him, who was now dead.

"Oh. My. God. I killed him!" Sonny shrieked. She dropped the gun, and ran. She didn't know where she was going, but she had to get out of there.

Christian was walking through the semi dark mall. He wasn't at one hundred percent, be he was well enough to get around on his own two feet. As soon as he rounded the corner, he heard the most ominous sound.

BANG. BANG.

Christian stopped dead in his tracks. That was not a very appealing sound. His heart sank as he knew that it could be only one thing.

"Sonny." Christian said. He broke out into a dead sprint. Racing to find the one he holds dear to his heart.

Lucian had to give these two credit. He knew that this wasn't going to be easy. Hell, he didn't expect them to survive for as long as they did. They killed his crew, or goons, and now he had to do things for himself. He smiled as he walked through the hallways. Unlike his idiot brothers, he was going to succeed by doing the one thing that he should have done.

Use their love for each other against them.

AN: R&R for more!