I sigh, "No. No. No. We can't hurt her, as much as you may not like it, Victor loves her."
Zach frowns, "Well, lets just go interrogate her."
We walk into the kitchen, to find Helen. I yell out the archway to Victor to come to the kitchen.
"Hey, guys. What can I do for you?" Helen smiles.
Victor walks in, "What's wrong?"
"We all need to talk." I start.
"About what we just talked about?" Victor asks.
"Yeah," I nod.
"What did we just talk about?" Helen asks.
"You." Zach says.
"Me?" Helen looks surprised.
"How do you know about gangs?" Zach jumps right into it.
Helen's eyes quickly look to me, then to Victor. "Gangs? Like in the movies? I haven't even talked to you today."
"Thats exactly what I said!" I say.
"No you said stories on Wattpad." Helen remembers.
"Told you, you talked to me today." I smirk.
"...Helen?" Victor looks worried.
"Now!" Helen yells.
"Oh no." I sigh.
A bunch of guys run in, with guns.
"Now that you guys figured me out, I have orders to follow." Helen glares.
Zach and Victor stand in front and behind me. Helen's guys form a tighter circle, Zach and Victor step back. All I can see is their backs.
And then I can see all Helen's men and Helen's smirking face.
"Hello." She says.
"Why? Why do this to Victor? To your kids?" I ask.
"It was all the plan, hun. Lets go." She spits.
The men circle around me, then
All goes black.
~.~
Authors Note
Hey guys!!!!
Shorter chapter but
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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