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The car drive wasn't long but it was boring, every now and then Bex and Macey would look over their shoulders to make sure that the buys were there and that we weren't being followed.
Even through the mirror I could see the looks I was being thrown by Zach and how – every time – he would receive either an elbow in the gut by Grant, a slap on the head by Nick (seen as Bex wasn't there) or he was filled off by Bex from our car. And every time the glares would get stronger.
Finally, we pulled up outside a huge shopping centre and Bex opened her door. I stepped out on to the tarmac and Grant immediately started to asses for threats. He draped an arm over my shoulder and looked apologizing towards Bex. I shrugged off his arm and he looked offended for a second but finally realised that he should probably go and consol Bex. That left Nick and Jonas clinging to my sides, and - as much as Zach hated me – he stood close behind me.
"Are we going to have to walk like this all the time?" I asked and I could tell that Zach was rolling his eyes, even without looking at him. "Because, wouldn't it be more conspicuous if we acted like regular people?" I quickly added and they shuffled nervously.
I got the feeling that they didn't do the normal thing very often. "She's right?" Zach said and I looked over my shoulder. His eyes were as hard as ever, but his smirk looked a bit less evil.
"Thank you." I said
He smirked before saying, "Don't get used to it." all the evil quickly rushing back to his features.
"IN HERE!" Macey yelled and then ran in to the closest shop.
"Wow, this is going to be a long day." I sighed and Grant laughed.
He leaned close before whispering, "You have no idea." In a menacing voice. Zach pushed me forwards and I shivered at the feeling behind the shove. "ZACH!" Grant hissed and Zach just smirked.
The waiting was the worst part. It was AGONIZING!
Grant, Zach, Jonas, Nick and I waited and waited, until... "CAMMIE!" Macey screeched and I shivered at her tome before standing up.
"It's better for all of us if you go." Nick smiled, and if anyone knew Macey he did. "GO." he hissed.
I correct myself. The next three hours were the WORST part. It was absolute and utter torture, I would rather have a year with Zach than go through the changing and unchanging – and repeat, a thousand times – any day of the week.
"We are done!" Macey exclaimed about a year later and we all smiled happily and then stood up. FINALLY! I thought, but believed it would be a sensible idea not to say that – because when Grant did, he nearly lost an eye.
We walked out of the shop and then, all of a sudden, it was raining people in black suits. I tried not to laugh at the clichéd-ness off it all and managed to succeed because they had soon got all of my friends surrounded at gun point.
They had left me for last, and a tall man in a black balaclava – still trying not to laugh – stepped surely towards me. "Please let the go." I said and Zach shook his head slightly. "Please." I said and the man in front of me laughed.
"Run." Zach managed to get out but I didn't listen.
"Please." He was still walking towards me and I took a step forwards too. What are you doing? My more sensible side screamed to the stupid part of my brain. He's going to kill you and then the rest! I stopped moving and realised that he had too.
All of them were staring at me and Zach took this as his chance to make a move. He jerked his foot up, and needless to say, that guy was not going anywhere – for a long time. With one down all hell broke loose and gunfire rang out. I felt a searing pain in my side and I let out a scream. "OW!" I yelled and I fell to the floor.
"Stay with me Cammie." Zach whispered as he caught me and pulled me over to the side. Over his shoulder I could see the fight. The shopping city was now abandoned and the fight was spreading across the whole of the ground floor open areas. "It's just a scrape. Suck it up!" Zach hissed in to my ear and I had to fight the urge to punch him where it would hurt most.
"Piss OFF!" I yelled and he backed away. "OW!" I screamed and he turned and walked away, I clutched my hand to my side, the white of my skirt becoming soaked with red. It was just a scrape but it hurt like hell.
"Cammie." Liz yelled and she ran over to me, Zach was nowhere to be seen and I had a feeling that he had re-immersed himself in the fight. "Hold this." She said and she handed me the edge of my shirt. I held it up and she stuck a dressed plaster on to my side.
"Thanks." I said as it started to feel better.
"Quick heal strips." She smiled and I laughed. "I invented them myself." She said proudly and I smiled. "Come on." she said and she helped me up. We walked towards the exit but our path was blocked by another balaclava clad person, brandishing a gun and looking a little bit volatile.
"Crap." Liz cursed and I turned to see another one behind up.
"Shit." I said and we turned so we were back to back.
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