Chapter 30

                                    

                                          
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~Kyle POV~
                          
I sneak up behind Jay, he's holding his head with one hand, the one with the gun, the other is clutching his leg. I know that Dia did something and it seems like she got him pretty good. 
                          
I'm a few feet away ready to take him down even if it's the last thing I do in my life. But then I see her step out a few car infron of us, I freeze. 'What the hell is she doing?' She looks at me and my heart drops as I know she is trying to distract him so I can take him down... she's putting both their lives in danger.
                          
"J-Jay?" Her shaky voice calls out. My adrenaline starts to kick in. I won't let her die. Not while I'm alive and kicking. He looks up at her.
                          
"You're even more stupid than I thought." He raises the gun and she closes her eyes. "Bye-bye darling." He says and I launch myself at him, he falls with me to the ground but the gun still goes off. I hear a scream and I look up to see the material of her dress around the shoulder is turning a darker shade, it was a mistake to take my focus off of the fight at hand. 
                          
He knocks me on the side of my head and I fall over with a groan. He quickly gets ontop of me and aims the gun at my head. I grip the muzzle of the gun and jerk it to the side while turning my head to the side, it goes off and I feel a searing pain from my ear. I hiss out in pain and jab my fist against his face and I hear a crunch.
                          
His nose is pouring blood out, he raises the gun again but I hit his arm hard and the gun flies out his hand. "You want a fucking fist fight? I'll give you a fucking fist fight!" He says through gritted teeth. He knocks my face and a dull ache radiates across where he hit me.
                          
I grab his shirt and pull him hard, he loses his balance and topples over. I take advantage of this and get ontop of him. He places a few good punches in my stomach but I stay ontop. I glance up for a split second but I don't see Dia where she was. Anger flows through me and I begin to throw punches at him. 
                          
I expect him to curse or grunt or lash out in pain, instead he begins to laugh. I hear the sirens coming closer. I stop hitting him and turn him over onto his stomach, I place my knee in between his shoulder blades and pin his arms on either side of his body. "She's mine Kyle!" He says in between laughs. "She promised me!" The urge to break his neck is so great but I don't. "I don't care how long it takes I will get to her! Either she will accept me or I will erase her!"
                          
The sirens are in the parking lot and this guy carries on. "I know her weaknesses Kyle, do you?" I'm puzzled by his words. 
                          
"What do you mean?" He laughs at me as if I told the best joke. 
                          
"Oh Kyle. Kyle. Kyle... how well do you know your lover?" I hear the Detective call out for me.
                          
"He's over here!" I stay ontop of him until the detective comes right up to me. "It's okay kid. We got it from here..." I slowly get up and that's when my panic sets in.
                          
"DIA!" I scream at the top of my lungs. I lift my hand to my ear as I run to where she was and I find I don't have much of an ear left. "Dia?!" I begin to get more desperate and frantic. Detective Jordan comes up to me. "Where is she?" He guides me to an ambulance. "Is she okay?"