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Lynxs p.o.v

I somehow found the tour bus and with out a second thought I ran in. What I saw was what I expected the tear stained faces of my friends looking at me.
"Hey guys." I say softly. That's when they all ran to hug me, that's when they know I'm real.
"How did you escape?" And where is rebel." Patrick asks. I look to the ground and I blink back the tears "rebel sacrificed her self for my freedom"
I don't look up but I can hear the crys of my friends, her friends.
"We need to save her." Pete sounds determined through his sobs.
"How, if we call the police she will get shot."I say whilst crying. I let the tears fall.
"I know a guy who lives round here who can get rebel back and make sure she doesn't get killed. " Pete says.
All our heads look up, we don't even question the fact that Pete knows a guy. We just make sure he calls him. It was time to get rebel back.

*10 hours later because I'm a lazy shit bag*

They found her and we were all at the place where she an I were taken. We were here because we were called to come and see her.
"I'm so glad she has been found." I say as we walk over to the ambulance. We knew there would be one there because of her health.
"Same I hope she is oka..." Patrick stopped talking because we saw rebel in the ambulance. Not the rebel we knew but a rebel covered in blood, scratches, with her clothes ripped and she looked dead.
"What happened." Pete asks the ambulance people, since everyone else was frozen in shock.
"We don't know but we do know she was stabbed a few times. Are you her family." The ambulance person asked. We all just nod, too sad to speak.
"You guys are going to be taken to the hospital in the police car."

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