Chapter 15: Run! Run! Run Faster!
Stacy fell to the floor in shock and Randy fell right next to her. John came in and said that someone was firing at them. They looked up and saw Snitsky up in a tree firing away.
"Look we're going to take care of him you two finish up your bizness." John said as he left.
He left leaving the two alone once again and Randy picked up his gun off the floor and aimed it back at the frightened Stacy.
"How can I believe that you are telling me the truth?"
"Randy look at me, listen to the words I've said and look into my eyes, I'm really sorry and I do love you."
Randy looked into Stacy's beautiful eyes and started feeling it again. He slowly lowered his gun but then felt the burn pain again and raised it thinking Stacy did that to him. But then he looked at her again and dropped the gun but grabbed her by the shoulder forcefully. She started to feel scared because of what he may do, he could still kill her with his strong hands. Now he had both on her shoulders and pulled her into an embrace and held on tight.
"I believe you and I trust you again. I love you." He gave her a quick kiss before he heard a call from the other room.
"Randy get your ass out here." Batista called out.
They both jumped up and ran to the other room where they were all standing there.
"We got him down and now he won't be bothering us forever, now we got to get out here to safety. But I know they have people all around here so we have to be careful, we've got to run and run fast." Shelton explained.
They all decided to rest a little bit more before they had to run and decided to talk amongst themselves and spend some time with each other.
"John do you think we're going to get out of here?" Torrie asked as she hugged John from behind.
"Of course."
"I mean I don't think you could run with your condition."
"I know my body and I will do whatever it takes to get out of here."
Torrie nodded and rested her head on his shoulder while Randy and Stacy looked on with Stacy on his lap.
"Randy I'm sorry once again."
"No need I know in your heart that you love me and I love you too."
"I know it's just that I still feel bad for causing you pain, I don't think I will ever forgive myself."
"If I forgive you then you can forgive yourself."
"Yeah by the way before I was caught, you were asking your question and didn't get to finish it I was wondering if you wanted to finish it now?"
"I could but not yet I want it to be special and I want it out of here and in a romantic place if it's ok with you?"
"Of course it's ok I can wait because I know we will get of here." They embraced.
Meanwhile Batista, Shelton and Show were discussing the strategy out of here.
"If we go this way I think it lessens the chance of running into one of them, but it's near a waterfall, so it's a risk." Shelton explained.
"If we have to we have do we have do whatever it takes to get the hell out of here." Batista said.
"How much running will we be doing?" Show asked.
"Don't worry Show that's why we're taking this rest so you can get energize because it's going to be a long hard run." Shelton assured him.
"Oh man." Show said.
"But we don't run till the morning in the chance those guys are sleeping." Batista said.
They rested and slept for hours to get energize and then morning came and it was 8:30 am. They all got ready with their guns and vests although they didn't have any for the two girls.
"What about us? What are we going to do if we get shot?" Torrie asked.
John and Randy looked at each other and nodded and took off their vests. They then put on their respective girlfriends.
"There now you're protected." John said.
"But what about you two?" Stacy asked.
"We're willing to risk life and limb to make sure your safe that's why we went on this mission." Randy explained.
They felt touch over what they said but it was no time to worry about that because they had some running.
"Okay guys you ready?" Batista asked.
They nodded and then all of them exploded out running as fast as they could. They got to about 45 yards when shots started firing away at them. The shots were just missing by inches and they could feel it.
"Come on! Don't quit keep going!" John screamed.
The shots keep coming and coming and they were wondering if they were ever going to run out of bullets. They made a turn and were free for a second so they rested and everyone was breathless.
"This was harder than I thought it would be." Shelton said breathing hard.
"Yeah they keep firing I didn't know if we could escape them." Show said gasping for air.
They were all sitting down and rested for 10 minutes and went back to running, they got to about 30 more yards when more shots came this time from Christian and Tomko, last time it was the Bashams. Christian was trying his hardest to fire away but he tried too hard and ran out quickly. Everyone was narrowly escaping Tomko's shots but they did and rested again.
"We can't make it! They just keep coming! We're done." Show said.
"No! We can do this, do worry suck it up, don't quit on us we got to stick together and we're out of here." John said.
They went back and were caught again in crossfire by Kurt Angle and Orlando Jordan who were their best shots out of the whole group and had the best aim.
Torrie tripped so John went back and picked her up.
"Come on Torrie we ain't leaving you behind." He led her forward and they were running next to each other and caught up with the group.
Kurt zoomed in on his sniper and had John in his crosshairs he aimed but missed and it came awfully close.
Torrie and John were running, Torrie was running and was tryin hard but with John's encouragement she keep going.
"Come on Torrie you could do it."
Torrie nodded then closed her eyes struggling to keep going when she opened them she noticed John was not running next to her.
A/N: A happy beginning and a maybe a bad ending. Just wait and see. Thanks for the reviews and glad that you are getting into the story. I wrote this fast just for you guys. Thanks and here's the preview.
Next Chapter: Did John get shot? Is he dead? Will they make it? Can they avoid the rapid shots? Plus they run into some deeper trouble.