Addicted.

35: Accidents Happen

Qatari.

I clutched tightly onto Jamell's hand as we walked through the busy mall. It had felt like all eyes were on us but maybe that's just what it seemed like to me. He kept coaching me about being hidden in plain sight. I hated the idea of that because deep down I didn't think it would actually work - but here we were, testing his theory. He felt like I needed to get out so lately he had been taking me on daily walks around the hotel but this was different.

I knew all too well our faces possibly covered every single news channel by now.

We were wanted criminals.

From Sam's attempted death to the jailhouse escape. Someone had to have noticed something, although god forbid. "You okay?" He questioned not bothering to make contact with my face, he only stared off in a direction. I shook my head no, truthfully. His hand squeezed back at mine in three pulses. "Okay princess don't get scared but 12 following us.." My heart started to beat out of my chest by now. "Jamell," I mumbled lowly only loud enough for him to hear the fear in my voice.

"When I say go, you gone cut through the food court and we gone jet to the car alright?"

I wasn't anywhere near ready.

"3...."

"2....."

Shit.

"1.... GO!"

Suddenly I took off in the direction of the food court pushing past people and the officers shouted, Jamell was jumping on top of tables literally stepping on people's food trying to catch up to me. I literally spinned around as I crashed into someone. Jamell snatched me by my waist throwing me over his shoulder, carrying me out to the car. I looked back seeing the officers a bit further behind than need be. He literally tossed me into the backseat, getting in wasting zero time pushing the start and speeding off.

I suddenly hopped over getting into the passenger seat looking at him with wide eyes, "what the fuck was that?!" I shouted at him.

"I got a rush too," he laughed placing his hand over his chest feeling at his pounding heart. "A fucking rush? We almost got caught cause you deciphered on hiding in plain sight Jamell!" I boomed at him. A chuckle came from his parted lips and he smiled at me, "so?"

"SO?" I screamed then suddenly something had came over me and I began punching at him. Some of them connected while others were misses. He tried to move his arm as a blockade but I wasn't letting up, the wheels screeched as the vehicle swerved into different lanes. "Qatari fuckin' stop!" He hollered at me but something in me didn't want to stop. It was rage that's all I had left, was exactly that. A loud horn came about but I couldn't focus on anything but trying my best to hurt him. I finally looked up and gasped as I saw a black SUV coming straight toward us, there wasn't anytime for him to swerve or anything.

It slammed into us causing my head to hit the dashboard with such force that I could feel the heated blood dripping down my face. The car had tumbled and flipped numerous times, I felt my entire body shutting down on me. My eyes closed tightly as shards of glass had flown throughout the car, slicing at my face, chest, and arms. I hadn't even realized I wasn't even screaming it was like my brain didn't have time to do so. Moments later everything had stopped and there was just silence for what felt like forever. Until somehow the sound of a horn came about, it was long and continuous like it was broken.

I could feel someone yanking at me but it was like I couldn't move or even open my eyes for that matter.

"QATARI!" A voice shouted.

My nostrils became clustered with the scent of a chemical, gas?

My eyes slowly opened and I turned my head beginning to scream once I had realized what took place. "Oh my god Jamell we're gonna die we're gonna die!" I hollered at him. He was trying his best to undo his seatbelt and suddenly his body had fell to the roof of the car. He groaned in pain and began undoing mine. I looked at him seeing he had dry blood around his nose but he was more focused on helping me than himself. Once my seatbelt was undone I fell just like him but I screamed out clutching onto my leg. Jamell examined it and gripped onto my face as tears fell from my eyes. "Look we gotta keep moving or else this shit gone be the end for us, do you hear me Qatari?"

I slowly nodded my head and tried to focus as he was kicking at his door trying to get it open. It was already hanging off the hinges by now, one more kick and we were good to go.

The door flung off and Jamell exited, he reached inside holding his arms out for me. As I reached out to him a police officer had tackled him. "JAMELL!" I screamed trying to slip my way out the car. Once I was out I saw Melly literally fist fighting a officer. The good thing he was on top. I stood to my feet releasing a horrid scream, falling back down to the ground. I bit my bottom lip feeling my body tremble in pain as I forced myself up, I noticed there was a gun sprawled out which must've fell from the officer's belt. I snatched it up and hopped my way over, pushing Jamell off of him and I released a single bullet between his eyes - executioner style.

Jamell took the gun from me and I looked around seeing plenty people all around with there phones out, recording every single thing. He then started waving it around and different screams came about as people started running in the opposing directions. I limped slowly with my arm around his neck as he continued walking beside me.

"Where to?"