《After the kissing booth》Guys with guns with guns with guys
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Noah's PoV
They had all gotten their hands out of their cuffs Elle's wrist was red and bruised from thrashing around and kicking Dan. Noah was trying to find things they all could wear. He gave Elle his shirt and Gia his jacket. He'd found Lucy a shirt that was probably Dan's. The two other girls Sara and Kia woke up and met Noah as well. He'd fashioned blankets into make shift dresses with torn bits rapped around them. As far as pants went he gave Gia, Lucy, and Elle pillow cases with torn holes and tied them to fit their bodies.
"Noah I have to ask how is it that you know how to do all this stuff." He nodded knowing what she was asking.
"I had a lot of hook ups before Elle, but never this." He said. Gia nodded. Elle came over with Lucy and Mary ready to go. They got to the door and Gia froze.
"He has cameras he will see." She whispered, fear creeping into her voice.
"Gia we have to go!" Noah whispered.
"Gia please!" Elle whisper shouted. Noah picked her up and carried her outside. He gently put her in the back seat as the rest of the girls got in the car quietly. The front door slammed open. Gia had been right. Dan or whoever he was, had a gun.
"Don't move! The bitches better get back in the house right now or I'll shoot you!" Elle got out of the car.
"No Elle stay back!" Noah yelled.
"No! Keep walking bitch!" Dan shouted. Moving his gun a little bit to the right. But just enough to give Noah an opening.
"Don't. Call her. A bitch." Noah lunged forward grabbing Dan by the throat pinning him to the ground. Noah's foot was firmly on his arm that had the gun.
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"Elle go!" He shouted.
"Take my car back to my house, get my mom, get the police I'll keep him here! Go!" Just as Elle was about to run to Noah, a burly man stepped outside the apartment with a rifle.
"Don't move missy!" Elle froze in place. Where had he been hiding?
"Now take that shirt and whatever the hell those pants are off." Noah looked from the man to Elle.
"Elle, don't." Noah said in a low voice.
"NOW!" The burly man shouted. Elle jumped. She slowly began to untie the pillow case.
"Elle, No!" Noah screamed.
"Make a choice boy." Dan rasped. Noah tightened his grip around Dan's neck causing him to pass out. He took the gun and whipped in up at the burly man before he could react.
"Don't move!" Noah said. Elle stopped untying. Gia let out a scream. Elle whipped around to see another man standing by the car. And guess what he had, a gun.
"Who are you guys?!" Noah shouted.
"We're neighbours!" Dan said.
"And good neighbours share." Said the guy by the car. Chunks rose in Elle's throat. And good neighbors share everything. Echoed in her brain. What if these other guys had girls in their houses too. Elle looked from Noah to the man by the car to the man on the fire escape. They were between to building apartments. Both of which could only be entered via fire escape. It was hard to see them from the street. The dim lighting of the small lantern on the fire escape across from Dan didn't help their chances of being visible. Elle was stuck. If she moved to save Gia, Gia and her would die. If she moved to save Noah she and Gia would die.
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She was trapped.
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