"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's POV)
"Justin.. It hurts..." I was crying, but I hoped no one would hear it.
"Don't cry baby." I heard Justin whisper. "I'll be right here."
"17 seconds!"
"Justin!"
"I have to disable the bomb! We have to save Gabriella!" One of the girls shouted.
"Seriously?!"
They put me on the gurney.
"Baby, I'll be right here but first I have to do something."
"Don't leave me..." I said, crying even more.
"I think I disabled it!" The girl said.
"NOBODY MOVE! I got a rocket!"
"Justin, please don't leave me alone."
"Then promise me you won't leave me."
"I promise." I could barely move now.
"Mr. Bieber? Is that your car?" I heard one of the ladies say.
"Yeah but that's a tow away zone. It can't-"
"We'll move it!" One of the adult's voices assured him. "It's right in front of my house. I can move it into the garage."
"Umm.. sure?" He took out his keys or something and I heard them hit the ground.
"Gabriella, take my hand."
"I can't move.." I mumbled. Hearing gasps after I said that.
"Just try." He whispered.
Trying to move was painful, burning and uncomfortable.
"Where is it?"
"She can't see either..." He whispered.
"Justin.. answer me."
"Gabby calm down. Just relax, they are just gonna give some-"
"NO! IF YOU HEAL HER, I RAPE ALL THESE PEOPLE!" He yelled.
"Ew?" I whispered.
"Gabby, I love you so much." he whispered.
"Justin.." I moaned. "Kiss me."
I felt his lips touch mine. His grip on me hurt but I didn't mind. When he pulled away, he rubbed my back.
"You'll have to get surgery sweetie pie.."
"Awww.." I groaned. "Justin?"
"Yeah?"
"I love you too."
I would have seen him smile or blush but I couldn't see him at all.
"It's really cold.." I shivered.
"Alright, we're off. Would you like to come Mr. Bieber?"
"Yes." he took my hand.
It was a bumpy ride and I hope to never be in one of these ever again.
"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's POV)
"Justin.. It hurts..." I was crying, but I hoped no one would hear it.
"Don't cry baby." I heard Justin whisper. "I'll be right here."
"17 seconds!"
"Justin!"
"I have to disable the bomb! We have to save Gabriella!" One of the girls shouted.
"Seriously?!"
They put me on the gurney.
"Baby, I'll be right here but first I have to do something."
"Don't leave me..." I said, crying even more.
"I think I disabled it!" The girl said.
"NOBODY MOVE! I got a rocket!"
"Justin, please don't leave me alone."
"Then promise me you won't leave me."
"I promise." I could barely move now.
"Mr. Bieber? Is that your car?" I heard one of the ladies say.
"Yeah but that's a tow away zone. It can't-"
"We'll move it!" One of the adult's voices assured him. "It's right in front of my house. I can move it into the garage."
"Umm.. sure?" He took out his keys or something and I heard them hit the ground.
"Gabriella, take my hand."
"I can't move.." I mumbled. Hearing gasps after I said that.
"Just try." He whispered.
Trying to move was painful, burning and uncomfortable.
"Where is it?"
"She can't see either..." He whispered.
"Justin.. answer me."
"Gabby calm down. Just relax, they are just gonna give some-"
"NO! IF YOU HEAL HER, I RAPE ALL THESE PEOPLE!" He yelled.
"Ew?" I whispered.
"Gabby, I love you so much." he whispered.
"Justin.." I moaned. "Kiss me."
I felt his lips touch mine. His grip on me hurt but I didn't mind. When he pulled away, he rubbed my back.
"You'll have to get surgery sweetie pie.."
"Awww.." I groaned. "Justin?"
"Yeah?"
"I love you too."
I would have seen him smile or blush but I couldn't see him at all.
"It's really cold.." I shivered.
"Alright, we're off. Would you like to come Mr. Bieber?"
"Yes." he took my hand.
It was a bumpy ride and I hope to never be in one of these ever again.