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Chapter 5

Ethan's POV

I'm such a mess. I never should've done that to her. She's never gonna love me! Let alone forgive me.
"You did what now?" Confusion drawn on Alex's face.
"I pointed a gun at her." I repeated and let out a deep sigh for like a hundredth time. Maybe I am really insane. I just can't control myself.
"It's like Chloe all over again." I snap my head up when Nate said that. Kian nudged him and I just rolled my eyes. I never want to remember all those things, but if all this repeats all over again.. I'm gonna kill myself.
"Were you going to?" Jc asked. How dare he ask me that ridiculous question.
"No! I love her man!" Sometimes Jc can be so stupid.

"This is why you always have to take your fucking pills." Grayson stressed out, rolling his eyes. I haven't been taking them because I thought I'd be better when Kirsty gets here. Now she fucking hates me and I don't know what to do. I'll try talking to her but I'm too afraid that she'd push me away again and trigger my anger. We heard footsteps on the stairs, my heart started beating faster but calmed down when I saw that it was just Chelle. She walked up to Grayson and sat down on his lap. I want this, I want this with Kirsty. I just really have to work for it.

"Try being a little more gentle." Gray advised, not taking his eyes off of Chelle. They're like fucking already just by looking at each other. But I do hope me and Kirsty were that close too.

Kirsty's POV

I have to get out of here before Ethan kills me. That guy is fucking insane. Insanely good looking. What the fuck, this is why I hate talking to myself sometimes. The clock on the bedside table says 1:35am and ever since that afternoon, Ethan never got back to put my handcuffs on. Stupid bastard. I went out of the room and quietly walked down the stairs. I hope this fucking works because I'm sure this is my last chance. I'm not going to let Ethan ruin my life. I'm being forced to love someone else that I truly hate. The idea itself chokes the life out of me. I had to be really cautious of my actions or else I'd be dead in a minute.

I reached the front door and carefully unlocked it, making almost no sound at all. I got out, closed the door and ran for my life. I never ran this fast in my life, I'm not even athletic in any way. But with the way I was running, I could win any marathon. I didn't know where to go, I had no idea where I was. But I know that I was still in LA. I kept on running, until I reached a bar and quickly got in. I catch my breath before being able to speak to the bartender.

"Hi do you have any phone that I could use?" I spoke and the bartender faced me.
"Yes love." He winked at me and handed me his phone. I quickly dialed 911 and told them that I was kidnapped while they track my location. The phone call ended and I sighed in relief.

Fuck, I'm gonna get out of this place.

Ethan's POV

I was awakened by a continuous beeping of my phone. I barely opened my eyes and reached for it from my bedside table. I sat up once I saw Kirsty's tracker, miles away from the house. FUCK! I stood up, put on some pants and a shirt. She really is testing my patience.

I got to the where she was and saw here sitting by the bar, like she was waiting for someone. Shit, she might've called the cops already. I walked up to her and she was stunned to see me.

"Surprised?" I raised a brow at her and she couldn't speak. "Let's go before someone gets hurt." I was trying my best not to burst right now.

"No. The cops are coming." She was acting brave again, completely unaware that I could kill all of them by myself.  I smirked and grabbed her by the wrist but she shoved it away. I saw cops entering the bar at the corner of my eye and I know she saw them too.

"You're up to a blood bath or you're coming with me?" I threatened her but she seems confident. "Suit yourself."

There were four cops and I wasn't even scared a bit. I pulled her, she was struggling but I didn't care.
"Just let me go! You're done Ethan!" She yelled, gaining the cops' attention. I sighed, wrong move Kirsty. I take out my gun and before they could even get to us, I shoot all four of them in the head. It was a chaos, everyone kept screaming and running out. I looked at her and tears were streaming down her face, traumatized with what happened. She made me do this. I pulled her and didn't even bother to struggle.

"You should know by now what I can do." We were driving back and she was just silent, staring outside the window. All of us would have to leave LA, there's going to be a search for us and that would be all dangerous for the gang.
"Every time you escape, people get killed. If you don't want that, don't even try getting away from me because you obviously can't." She sighed, looking at me with tired puffy eyes.
"How did you find me?" She asked with her sweet soft voice. I grabbed her wrist and showed her the tracker I injected the other day when she was asleep.

"Tracker." She looked like someone just sucked the life out of her. I hated to see her like this. I just hope she learns how to accept things.

We finally got to the house and everyone was packing up. Grayson probably packed mine so I had nothing to worry.
"Seriously, Kirsty?" Alex spat, probably pissed from what just happened. I stood in front of her and glared at Alex.
"Just fucking pack." I said with heavy breathing.
"Your girl is such a bitch." The moment those words fell out of his mouth, I threw him a punch.
"Say that one more and I won't have second thoughts on killing you." I threatened.

No one talks shit to my girl. Ever.

Kirsty's POV

I was stunned when Ethan punched Alex, my stomach churned, kind of sending a weird feeling.
"Where are we going?" I had no clue why everyone was in a hurry.
"New york." WHAT? We can't leave LA!!! My life js here!!
"We can't leave LA! No!" I demanded, tears threatening to fall from my eyes.
"Well you should've thought of that when you escaped." Ethan spat, leaving me dumbfounded.

I am trapped. Trapped with the most dangerous criminal and I don't think I'll ever escape.