"Hello?" I asked.
"Gabriella? Hey, it's Carlie. Just wanted to say, check the Journal News! Your all over it! Ta ta!" She hung up.
"What the-"
"Hey you!"
"Me?"
"Yeah you! How old are you?"
"Why?"
"Wanna know if your a-" He was a creepy old dude. No way I was gonna say a WORD!
"Get away from me." I spit back, interrupting him. "I knew you were gonna say that.." He smiled and rubbed his hands together.
"It's called gloves . You should try it sometime."
"No time at all sweetie pie. I'll have all the money in the world once I get to you!"
I gasped. 14 year old girl at the park, creepy old dude, no way... This guy is a rapist!
"Stay away from me!" I gasped getting off the swings.
"Aww don't fret baby girl." He pulled out a gun from his pocket.
I gasped and started running away, knowing he was coming after me.
One gun shot, right past me. Second, missed me. Third, I fell.
"Now, don't-"
I screamed the loudest and hardest ever.
He slapped me. "What's your problem?! I told you to freaking NOT scream!"
"Get away from me!" I started fighting but this guy was too strong. I knew this was the end for me.
"Justin, I love you." I whispered.
(Justin's POV)
"Yes, driving my new car, tinted windows, this is the life." I sighed, smiling. "Woah, wait a second." I pulled to the side. "Isn't that her bike?" I mumbled. "Why would she even..." I opened the door and looked around. "The park?" Then I saw some creepy old dude carry someone just like Gabriella- oh shoot that is her! "No!" I got out my car, locked it and ran. "PUT HER DOWN!"
"Oh lookie here so this is the man..." He smirk. "One more step and you'll meet Michael Jackson." He held a gun up.
"Don't s-s-shoot her! Please!"
"So you care about her?" He smirked. "Well tell you what, After I finish with her, you can have her back."
"What do you mean by 'finish with her'?"
"Rape her of course. She's a beautiful little girl..."
"Yeah, she is pretty but she's mine!" Did I just say that out loud?
"Doesn't matter what you say, she'll never wake up. I already shot her in the foot and arm." He showed me the bruises.
"Gabriella..." I whispered.
"The only problem is... will I have enough privacy.. to finish you too..." He looked and I looked around. Near by homes.. a park.. That's it!
"You will never be able to do that!" I smiled.
"Yeah, I will. You won't have a chance little kid..."
"Oh really.. not even if I say... I'M JUSTIN BIEBER AT THE PARK! COME FIND MEEEE!" I screamed.
"Your a little brat aren't ya?" Next thing, you see parents, little girls and guys? coming out. "Justin Bieber!" "Oh my Gosh it's Justin Bieber!" "Woah!" You hear all the kids and adults say.
"What were you gonna do now? Shoot me? How would you be able to do that with so many witnesses?"
"I'll shoot them all!" He hissed.
"Oh no you won't!" I heard a new voice.
"Charlie?" I turned around.
"Ahh don't sweat it. I got a cop and an ambulance on their way!" She smiled. "And you can't shoot any of us!"
"Why not?! Of course I can! I got amo!"
"Yeah but your an idiot too! There's cameras and people all around, watching this all happen as we speak..."
"You sick man! How can you do that?"
"Yeah, you disgusting creep!"
"You were gonna shoot JUSTIN BIEBER?!"
Everyone looked at him. Next thing you can hear, sirens.
"W-w-what's going on?" I heard Gabriella's voice.
"Gabby.." I smiled.
"Justin..?" She didn't move her head. "Where are you?"
"Shut up! I have a bomb too!"
"Will this guy ever give up?!" Charlie groaned.
"No idea..." I murmured. "But this guy sure did come prepared to kill someone..."
"Justin.. An-answer me!"
"Gabby, shh, I'll be there in a second.." I whispered.
"Hurry..." Gabriella said, "I can't see much any more.."
"Shh, I'll be there.."
"Nobody move! This bomb will go off in exactly 5 minutes!" He yelled.
"No.."
"This guy is a nutshell.."
"Idiot too..."
You could hear everyone mumble. The little kids held their parent's hands tight.
"EVERYONE PUT YOUR HANDS UP! THIS IS THE POLICE!" I heard a strong voice.
"Thank god.." Gabriella said.
"No!" The man hissed.
"Where is she?" I saw two people hold a gurney.
"Over there..."
"No! She's in there!" He hissed.
"Don't believe them.."
"Two minutes!" He smiled.
"Justin!" I heard Gabriella's worried voice.
"You can't shoot me now!" I said as I walked over to Gabriella. "Shh, I'm right here." I whispered and loosened her from the man's grip.
"Oww.." She said.
"Right here guys.."
"Woah, how many times was she shot?!"
"I don't know... but this is cover story news!"
"Geez, people will be buzzing about this for years !"
"Justin?" Gabriella said, putting her head on my chest.
"I'm right here.. I'm right here." I kissed her forehead.
"Gabriella? Hey, it's Carlie. Just wanted to say, check the Journal News! Your all over it! Ta ta!" She hung up.
"What the-"
"Hey you!"
"Me?"
"Yeah you! How old are you?"
"Why?"
"Wanna know if your a-" He was a creepy old dude. No way I was gonna say a WORD!
"Get away from me." I spit back, interrupting him. "I knew you were gonna say that.." He smiled and rubbed his hands together.
"It's called gloves . You should try it sometime."
"No time at all sweetie pie. I'll have all the money in the world once I get to you!"
I gasped. 14 year old girl at the park, creepy old dude, no way... This guy is a rapist!
"Stay away from me!" I gasped getting off the swings.
"Aww don't fret baby girl." He pulled out a gun from his pocket.
I gasped and started running away, knowing he was coming after me.
One gun shot, right past me. Second, missed me. Third, I fell.
"Now, don't-"
I screamed the loudest and hardest ever.
He slapped me. "What's your problem?! I told you to freaking NOT scream!"
"Get away from me!" I started fighting but this guy was too strong. I knew this was the end for me.
"Justin, I love you." I whispered.
(Justin's POV)
"Yes, driving my new car, tinted windows, this is the life." I sighed, smiling. "Woah, wait a second." I pulled to the side. "Isn't that her bike?" I mumbled. "Why would she even..." I opened the door and looked around. "The park?" Then I saw some creepy old dude carry someone just like Gabriella- oh shoot that is her! "No!" I got out my car, locked it and ran. "PUT HER DOWN!"
"Oh lookie here so this is the man..." He smirk. "One more step and you'll meet Michael Jackson." He held a gun up.
"Don't s-s-shoot her! Please!"
"So you care about her?" He smirked. "Well tell you what, After I finish with her, you can have her back."
"What do you mean by 'finish with her'?"
"Rape her of course. She's a beautiful little girl..."
"Yeah, she is pretty but she's mine!" Did I just say that out loud?
"Doesn't matter what you say, she'll never wake up. I already shot her in the foot and arm." He showed me the bruises.
"Gabriella..." I whispered.
"The only problem is... will I have enough privacy.. to finish you too..." He looked and I looked around. Near by homes.. a park.. That's it!
"You will never be able to do that!" I smiled.
"Yeah, I will. You won't have a chance little kid..."
"Oh really.. not even if I say... I'M JUSTIN BIEBER AT THE PARK! COME FIND MEEEE!" I screamed.
"Your a little brat aren't ya?" Next thing, you see parents, little girls and guys? coming out. "Justin Bieber!" "Oh my Gosh it's Justin Bieber!" "Woah!" You hear all the kids and adults say.
"What were you gonna do now? Shoot me? How would you be able to do that with so many witnesses?"
"I'll shoot them all!" He hissed.
"Oh no you won't!" I heard a new voice.
"Charlie?" I turned around.
"Ahh don't sweat it. I got a cop and an ambulance on their way!" She smiled. "And you can't shoot any of us!"
"Why not?! Of course I can! I got amo!"
"Yeah but your an idiot too! There's cameras and people all around, watching this all happen as we speak..."
"You sick man! How can you do that?"
"Yeah, you disgusting creep!"
"You were gonna shoot JUSTIN BIEBER?!"
Everyone looked at him. Next thing you can hear, sirens.
"W-w-what's going on?" I heard Gabriella's voice.
"Gabby.." I smiled.
"Justin..?" She didn't move her head. "Where are you?"
"Shut up! I have a bomb too!"
"Will this guy ever give up?!" Charlie groaned.
"No idea..." I murmured. "But this guy sure did come prepared to kill someone..."
"Justin.. An-answer me!"
"Gabby, shh, I'll be there in a second.." I whispered.
"Hurry..." Gabriella said, "I can't see much any more.."
"Shh, I'll be there.."
"Nobody move! This bomb will go off in exactly 5 minutes!" He yelled.
"No.."
"This guy is a nutshell.."
"Idiot too..."
You could hear everyone mumble. The little kids held their parent's hands tight.
"EVERYONE PUT YOUR HANDS UP! THIS IS THE POLICE!" I heard a strong voice.
"Thank god.." Gabriella said.
"No!" The man hissed.
"Where is she?" I saw two people hold a gurney.
"Over there..."
"No! She's in there!" He hissed.
"Don't believe them.."
"Two minutes!" He smiled.
"Justin!" I heard Gabriella's worried voice.
"You can't shoot me now!" I said as I walked over to Gabriella. "Shh, I'm right here." I whispered and loosened her from the man's grip.
"Oww.." She said.
"Right here guys.."
"Woah, how many times was she shot?!"
"I don't know... but this is cover story news!"
"Geez, people will be buzzing about this for years !"
"Justin?" Gabriella said, putting her head on my chest.
"I'm right here.. I'm right here." I kissed her forehead.