I'm Not Enough For You

I walked over to the park where I saw Lilianna.
She was sitting on a bench so I sat in the one five feet across her. Reasons.
She was holding a bvb pentagram. It was a plain silver plastic, and I realized. Holy shit.
She was holding it against her heart, whispering "Never Forget".
I realized. It's her. I met her backstage when she was 15. I met her father and mother. Before it all happened. I've been there for her, even when we were apart. I always felt a connection with her.
A man walked behind her. I recognized him.
"It's.You." I said as I jumped up.
Lilanna looked confused. I almost warned her until the man smiled and grabbed Lilianna.
"Dont fucking move. And don't yell or i'll slit your fucking throat, understand?" The man said, or, Lilianna's Dad said.
"Y-Yes." She said shaking a little.
I got made and yelled,
"Get the fuck off of her!"
"Sit down boy, before you get hurt.. Again.." He said with an evil grin.
I understood what he said. Every word. He must've been around when I was arguing with Juliet over the phone, and when Lilianna got mad at me as well.
I felt ashamed, but I quickly rose my head up and said in a serious tone,
"Let her go right now. If you hurt her I swea-"
I was stopped by a pain in the stomach. I dont know how many times he shot me, but it fucking hurt.
She was screaming and kicking and crying. I felt bad. I couldnt do anything. And if could, i screwed everything up.
I started to bleed as he took her away.
The guys came up and called an ambulence, but I refused.
I ran towards the man, but he drove away in a car.
"I need a car."
"What? No dude you have to go to the hospital, you're bleeding." CC said with a worried look.
"NO! I have to find her. No matter what it takes. I'll wrap this up, but I have to get her back."
"What happend?"
"Her father. He had a cloth and he put it on her mouth. Probably was soaked in chloroform. She inhaled and passed out. He shot me and took her away. There is no time." I said walking on the bus.
"What are you going to do?"
"Im gonna wrap this up, put on a jacket, grab my phone, and i'm going to go get her."
"What about the show?"
"I'll figure it out later." I said wrapping myself up, putting a white tank top on, and my black leather jacket.

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