The Banner Siblings! (Re-Written)

Car Chase

Ryan clicked his tongue, slinging Aiden over his shoulder.
"Quickly and quietly!" He whispered at the kids.
"Aiden—" Ashlyn tried to protest, why the hell was Ryan holding Aiden like that?! That would make the wound so much worse! Dipshit!

Ryan glared at her. "He'll be fine, we'll patch him up in the car. Big guy, make sure he doesn't bleed out everywhere once we're in. Little man, you'll need to cover us."

Ryan pointed to Ben, then Logan. Logan made a face. Little man?

"I don't have—" Logan tried to answer, but Ryan was already tossing his gun at him.
"Now you do." Ryan said. "Now let's go!"

Nevertheless they ran throughout the parking garage. It didn't take long for the guards to spot them. Logan shot at them, aiming for the legs. He didn't need to kill them, just imoblize them. And besides...

He didn't want to kill a person.

Ashlyn's eyes barely left Aiden. Fuck, that looked bad. He was bleeding so much...what if...what if...

What if he didn't make it?

Ashlyn shook her head. The thought of that possibility filling her with enormous anxiety. Taylor noticed, letting go of Tyler's hand and holding hers. Ashlyn squeezed tightly, accepting the comfort instead of pushing her away.

"How far is your car?" Tyler asked as they ran.

Ryan grunted. "It's in G6!"

The kids nodded, speeding up as they ran. Ryan struggled to keep up. God they were fast. Was that a result of the phantom dimension every night? He didn't know and he didn't know if he really wanted to know.
God what kind of mess did he get himself into?

They found the car, with Ryan practically throwing Aiden into the backseat. The others kids climbed in, Ashlyn next to him and the others in the back. Ryan started the car and they sped off.

BANG BANG BANG!

"Shit!" Ryan cursed, swerving the car. "They're shooting at the tires!"

"I'll take them out!" Logan said, leaning over Tyler and sticking his head out the window. He shot at the tires while Tyler held onto him tightly.
Ben and Taylor sat in the back, both of them desperately trying to stop the bleeding in Aiden's chest.

"Ryan hurry!" Taylor yelled at him. "It's not slowing down!"

"We've just got to lose them first!" Ryan shot back. "Then I'll take you to someplace safe—check in the trunk!"

"Why?!" Tyler snapped.

"There's a first aid kit!" Ryan snapped back.

"Why do you have a first aid kit back there?!" Ashlyn asked.

Ryan gave her a look. "Are you really complaining when it'll save that idiots life?"

Ashlyn stayed quiet, looking back at them. "Ben? How are things looking?"

Ben gulped. It was cramped back there, so he was in the middle, while Taylor sat on the other side of him and Aiden sprawled out in their laps. Logan stood on Tyler's, his head out the window.

"Not super good," Ben signed. "We need to get the entrances closed before he bleeds out anymore!"

Aidens white shirt was almost completely soaked in red. Ashlyn gulped. "Do you need my help?!"

"No." Ben signed. "It's cramped enough back here already. We can handle this!"

Ashlyn nodded, biting back her fear. She turned, facing the front. A train whizzed by below them. Loud..so loud..

BANG BANG BANG!

"We've only got a few more, try losing them!" Logan shouted to Ryan. "I'm almost out of bullets!"

Ryan cursed. He grunted. "Save your bullets! I'll try and lose them in the woods! And sit your ass back down you're not a damn dog!"

Logan nodded, sitting down on Tyler's. Tyler held onto him tightly, in case they got into an accident.

And they wouldn't want anymore accidents to happen, would they Tyler?

Tyler shook those thoughts away. God...

Ryan swerved the car. The gang yelped, swerving to the side. The car door banged on a tree, busting the lock. Tyler paled. This situation was looking all to familiar.

"HEY BE FUCKING CAREFUL!" He snapped at Ryan.

"I am!" Ryan yelled back. Ashlyn cursed. No he wasn't. She shared a look with Tyler, both of them understanding the similarities. She grabbed the wheel and yanked on it, sending them flying to the right. Ryan yelled in shock.

But it had worked, and the other cars drove right past them. For now at least, they were safe.

Right?

(A/N: not me realizing I forgot to add the 'death' dreams in the story. SO DONT MIND ME AS I WRITE THE NEXT CHAPTER POORLY ADDING THEM IN)