AMBER'S POV:
Not seeing Jason has felt like the hardest thing ever but Ryan and chaz think its best for my recovery.
I feel like a new me, all my scars are fading and I feel free once again.
The guys have really been looking after me,
a lot.
Tonight they're treating me to dinner at the Hiltons finest restaurant not too far from here.
I'm ready and so are the boys we head out, for some reason I have this feeling that Jasons not in that coma anymore.
I shake off the feeling as we pull up outside the restaurant.
Ryan runs out and opens the door for me, I can't help but laugh, he's such a gentleman.
As we walk up to the restaurant, I feel as if someone's stopped.
I turn around and see Chaz standing there looking out into the carpark, he's focused.
"Chaz Man" Ryan shouts, he's annoyed I can tell.
He looks at me and Ryan
That's when I see it.
Fear.
In his eyes.
We both run to him and follow his gaze.
We all see it.
Jason's black Bugatti.
Parked up.
Here.
Right now.
I put my hand over my mouth.
I feel warm tears streaming down my face.
What does this mean?
Is he alive?
Is he dead?
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Runaway (Jason Mccann)
FanfictionAmber was a nobody. She was a slave. She had nothing. No friends, no life, no anything. Jason promised he would care for her and always be there but can Americas biggest criminal keep promises? -contains graphic scenes throughout-
