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His Grip On My Hand got tighter. As his smirk was replaced with anger.

"What did you hear?" He grits his teeth.

"N-nothing," I mutter in fear.

He grabs my face, squeezing it harshly, attempting to make me talk.

"I SAID WHAT DID YOU HEAR?!?!!!" Johnny barks in my face.

I was about to break down in tears, he's terrifying when he's mad. Ya no sh*t he's Johnny Orlando! What else were to I expect?

"Y-you k-killed that w-woman because she I-insulted y-you," I stutter.

He shoves my face onto the ground and I hit face first on the concrete. I watch as bright red blood starts to drip from my nose.

"WHY DID YOU LIE TO ME THE FIRST TIME!!!" He boomed.

"I-I'm s-sorry," I say breaking down in tears while backing up against the wall.

"Your going to die," Johnny Says.

He pulls out his gun and points it at me. I beg and plead for him not to do it but he doesn't listen. All I can think about how horrible my family would feel if they found out I was dead, especially Carson he'd beat himself up everyday for it, thinking it's his fault.

Is this how my life will end? I'll die at only 16? I'll die because some psycho gang leader who has a grudge against my brother wants to kill me?

I curl up into a ball against the wall and wait for the bullet to go through my chest. As soon as Johnnys about to pull the trigger I hear a voice.

"Johnny stop!!" Annie screams Running sprinting towards us.

Johnny looks at her purely confused. No one stops him when he wants to kill someone.

"Remember Johnny we need her to tell us stuff about Carson!!" Annie said flailing her arms around in a somewhat way to stop him from shooting me.

"Oh right," Johnny Says putting his gun back in his pocket.

I look at Annie and she mouths an "I'm sorry". Annie was in on all of this? What if she was a little late! I would've been dead! I-

"Get up!" Johnny kicks me in the stomach. My white shirt now has his BEautIFUl footprint placed on it.

I clutch my stomach in pain, ever learned of a thing called being nice Johnny Orlando?

"And we are going to take her NICELY!!" Annie said glaring at Johnny.

Johnny groaned. He gave me his hand and I grabbed onto it. He told me to sit in the car and to not ask any questions or I was as good as dead, and Annie couldn't stop him this time.

I gulped and sat in the backseat with Annie. I wasn't really on the best terms with Annie but I'd rather sit with her than Johnny.

"Sedate her," Johnny said focusing on the wheel.

My eyes widened. Sedate me? What the-

"Johnny come on she wouldn't-," Annie was cut off.

"I said sedate her!" Johnny shouts, I flinch. He eyes me and Annie in the rear view mirror.

Annie then reached into the back seat and picked up a black box decorated with golden embroidery. She opened it with ease as she picked up the long sharp needle that was already filled with green liquid.

"I'm sorry," Annie said before sticking the needle into my shoulder, causing me to wince a little.

I wasn't a big fan of needles, I mean who his? Who would literally want a metal object stuck in there body?

After that I felt dizzy and then total darkness.

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