Chapter 21

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Ethan's POV

As soon as the car stopped in front of the hospital, we changed our clothes to avoid suspicion from the people from our blood stained clothes. We ran through the halls of the hospital to Chelle's room, finding no one in the room.

"Where the fuck are they?!?!?!" Grayson yelled as I felt my knees weak, sitting down on the edge of the bed and running my fingers through my hair. No no no, Cameron's dead so what the fuck is gonna happen to them?

"Search the fucking building! Jc, get cctv footages from just a few hours ago!" I yelled. I stood up and just when I was about to get out, Chelle and Kirsty was about to get in with food in their hands and the 3 of our members behind them.

"Hey you guys are back!" Chelle smiled and looked over to Grayson who was probably shocked too.

"Hey, are you okay?" Kirsty asked, holding my hand. My heart was still beating rapidly so I pulled her into a kiss, making her drop the food in her hand and wrapped it around my neck.

"Oh boy, here we go." I heard Nate comment but I ignored him. I pulled away and she smiled at me, the smile that I would always want to see every time I wake up in the morning.

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We had to leave this city immediately. The authorities have been alerted and got the cctv footages of us getting in the institute. They weren't sure of who we are yet but our faces are all over the city. As soon as we got back, we started packing our things as Alex call the pilot for our jet. We're going back to New York, where our main work is and the house. The doctors refused Chelle to get out of the hospital but we were eager to get out before we get caught. My bruises and arm got treated there as well while they pay for the bills. We left in time and have a few hours in the jet for rest before we land in New York.

"Wanna tell me how it went?" Kirsty asked as she lean her head on my shoulder. I smiled and kissed her hand, playing with her fingers after.

"They're dead. I killed Cameron and Gray killed his dad." I said. She looked up at me, confusion drawn all over her face.

"Hmm. So no one's trying to kill us now, right?" She let out a faint smile and it hurt how she was expecting for everything to be better. But in my line of work, everything is always messed up. Before I could even answer her question, I noticed her asleep on my shoulder. She was my angel, my everything and it hurt how badly I want to give her a normal life. You took away her normal life, my conscience started talking to me again and it made me so frustrated.

Possible situations started messing with my head. What she just gets tired of it and want to escape again? I can't handle that, not after everything is perfect for us at the moment. It's not perfect when someone keeps on trying to kill you or her. I groaned, stopping a tear from falling on my cheek. I am incapable of leaving her or letting her go and I am not letting her see her family because I'm that selfish. What if that will be the only way to make her happy? I looked over to her sleeping figure, kissing the top of her head. She should already be happy with me, right? Because she is the reason behind every heartbeat I have.

Grayson's POV

"You nearly gave me a reason to put that hospital on fire. I actually thought I lost you." I said with a sly smile on my face. She chuckled, shaking her head. This girl right here is the reason behind every smile and laugh I have. She's the love of my life and she honestly deserves better than all of this but I know she's contented as long as we're together.

"What are you thinking?" She interrupted my thoughts, kissing my cheek.

"Have you ever thought of leaving me? Just because you still want your old life back?" I suddenly ask her, eyeing her cautiously. She looked straight in my eyes and caressed my cheek.

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