Bad Boy Mahone

Chapter Thirty Two "How long can you stand the pain?"

He was the one that I truly loved. I didn't know I could love someone so much in just a matter of a little over 2 months.

He was the most perfect and beautiful boy that I have ever laid my eyes on, and he let me know that he loved me.

Austin is an amazing person, putting others in front of himself at times. He did everything he could just to keep us safe.

I didn't know I would have to say goodbye this soon.

I squeezed my eyes shut and looked away.

The room was dead silent, waiting for Austin's death to happen any second.

The upstairs door flew wide open, making a boom sound. "Hold up motherfuckers!" A tall dark haired man came sprinting down the steps taking down each of Dean's men, with the help of his own men.

I opened my eyes and before I knew it Sarah came running down the stairs with keys in her hands.

"I'll get you both out."

She unlocked the heaving grey chains off my wrist. I threw myself onto her. "Thank you so much I don't even think you understand how happy I am to see you right now." I cried.

"I know Elena, I know. We have to get everyone and hurry up before someone gets killed."

I looked around and saw that everyone was being taken down by us, again.

The Chargers strike back again.

I ran over to Austin who was with Zach and Robert.

"Wait Sarah how did you even know where we were just how?"

"Do you really think I would let all of you guys die down here one by one? Leave all of my friends behind? Of course not I called for help."

"But who, who are these people?"

She smirked. "Friends of my uncles."

A few seconds later Alex and Matt came to meet up with us. "Sean said we need to go now!" Alex shouted.

"Wait we need Tyler where is he?" I said panicking.

Sean came jogging up to us, out of breath. "Let's go now!"

"No I'm not leaving without Tyler where is he?"

"Elena." Austin said.

"No I need Tyler!" I walked away and started to frantically look for him.

I looked over by the dark corner and sure enough he was there, fighting. But he was losing big time.

Fuck what do I do.

You can't do anything Elena.

The man locked Tyler's arms together and pulled out his gun.

"No." I whispered.

I saw the innocent look in his brown eyes for the last time before the trigger got pulled and his head getting shot.

Pieces of brain and a lot of blood splatters out, his lifeless body being dropped to the ground.

"No!" I started to run up to him before being pulled back by a strong pair of arms. "No Tyler! Oh my god why!" I cried, feeling weak and wanting to fall to the ground.

I clung onto my chest hardly even being able to breathe. It was like my lungs couldn't get any air into them.

I was shaking and breathing heavily.

I thought about all of the things that everyone ever says to each other, and how everyone is going to die, whether it's in a millisecond, or days, or months, or 76.5 years, if you were just born. Everything that's born has to die, which means our lives are like skyscrapers. The smoke rises at different speeds, but they're all on fire, and we're all trapped.

Living is too hard right now. Dying is easy. Let me die.

"Elena we have to get out of here now!" Austin said pulling me back, but I just wouldn't move. I was just crying with a gaped mouth staring at the blood pouring out.

"Someone help me!" Austin yelled and Sean rushed over dragging me out.

Before shutting the door behind us I saw his body for the last time.

Austin and Sean were still dragging me to the car. I pushed myself forward and pulled out of there grip and fell to the ground.

"He didn't deserve to die! It should've been me all this time."

"Elena I'm sorry but we need to get the fuck out of here." Sean demanded and reached for my arm.

"Don't fucking touch me!" I slapped his hand away.

Why is it always the ones that I care about, I watch them die in front of me. The funny thing is, all with guns! My dad, my mom, and Tyler.

Tyler, why Tyler! He was the good in the world and the one that was there to pick me up when I was so sad.

Tyler was the kid that would give you a piece of gum if you asked and wasn't a little bitch and lied about it. Because we all know it, everyone lies about that.

Austin pickled me up bridal style and sat in the back if the SUV. I was in his lap, clutching onto his shirt and cried into his shoulder. If anyone wanted to hold me right now, I want it to be Austin.

I felt disgusting because I was getting my tears and snot into the shoulder of shirt, but he didn't seem to mind it. He rubbed my back and kissed my forehead, rocking me back and fourth.

The car was silent and the only thing you could hear was a heart breaking and the cries of me, Elena Carter.

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