2 Points Of View {PHAN}

Chapter 14: Return

"What are you doing!" I exclaimed tackling him to the ground. I held his arms over his head and looked him straight in the eyes.

"I am trying to get out of here what else?" He asked like I was the dumb one.

"Um I'm sorry, did you not hear that there are cops out there?" I asked him. He rolled his eyes and looked back to me.

"No duh, I heard them. That is why I am going out there. Phil look... we can finally get out of this mess. We can try to get back to our normal lives and we don't have to do this anymore," He said straight to my face. It was more of a slap to my face.

"Do you not... want to be together?" I asked with sorrow dripping in my voice.

"Phil we never were together; you might have feelings for me but I don't have any for you. I'm sorry," Dan said looking away for once.

"Well..." There was a pause and then I spoke up, "That sucks to be you."

I let go of his hand and for a second he was lost. He didn't do anything as I held my hand up and punched him where he knew it would knock him out. In that instant his eyes closed and he relaxed underneath me. Dan was going to be out cold for a while.

The ring of a phone filled the silent room, so I got off of Dan and walked over to the ringing motel phone.

"Hello this Justin Casey from the department of criminal justice. May I have your name?" He asked.

"You can call me Sam; how can I help you?" I asked Justin.

"Well it seems you got yourself into a bit of a mess with stealing the car of the biggest farm owner in this town, Matthew. Is there any way we can get you to come out safety and not harming anyone?" Asked Justin from the other line.

"Please let me see with the other guys in this room," I politely said.

"There is more than one of you in there?" He asked quiet shock.

"Yes there is about five of us in here," I said feeding him lies.

"Well then, okay. Please see if you can talk to them about safety getting out of there without hurting anyone please," Justin pleaded.

"I can do that. Just please give us a few minutes, they seem to be agreeing it out already," I said trying to sound innocent.

"Sure thing. Please talk it out well," He said.

I dropped the phone and grabbed my glassed off of the nightstand the phone was on. I put on a jacket and grabbed Dan's. We were going to leave our bags behind because we don't need to carry around all this extra weight. I was scrambling all over looking for another exit, but I didn't seem to find on. The vents were to small and there wasn't so hole in the wall to get through. At the end of my search I came to sitting in front of the wardrobe door that was facing the back of the room. All hope seemed loss and the thought of losing Dan creeped in the back of my mind.