Time To Leave - book #2 of The Kidnapped By Bieber Series

"Justin? What's going to happen now?" Page asked. "I'm not sure, first of all we need to find a place thats safe. It's not safe for just the two of us in the middle of the city. I've murdered too many people, and too many people would give anything to kill us, painfully, and slowly," He sighed. He pulled her closer to him, as they hid in the small ally, alone. The gangs have left them, and ran off. They were sick of being controled by Justin. Page dosen't deserve this life, she was pulled into it. Page shouldn't have to be put into so much danger, she should still be at home, with her parents, and her younger brother. But now, she can't afford to think about her parents, which Justin had murdered. Her little brother is still safe, and hopfuly it'll stay that way. But Page, and Justin, are in more danger, than they have ever been. This is book #2 of Kidnapped By Bieber.


5. Chapter #5 - Just Before We Leave



              Page's P.O.V.


                      I woke up to someone kicking me, and hard too, it was Jenny. "Get off the floor, your making the house dirty, and whats up with all the weopons?" She asks confused. I slowly sit up and rub my head, realizing my situation. Being me, I quickly come up with a lie. "I was taking them back to the survival room, Justin had these stored in our bedroom," I say casually. "Then why are you on the floor?" She asks me confused. "Sorry, I must have blacked out. Theres just so much stress here, I can't take it," I sigh. She glares at me. "I don't really care about your stress or your problems or whatever, just get those weopons back to the survival room before I send Levi after you," She snarks, then walks off. Everyone here hates me. I quickly get back to Justins room, and put the weopons into the weopons bag, and shove it under the bed. We have a bag for food and water, and bag for weopons, and two bags for essential personal items, like clothes. Justin walks into the room, "Is everything ready?" He whispers. "Yah, everything, its all under the bed," I whipser back. He nods his head and sits with me. "You ok? You don't look so good," He askes abit worried. "Um, yah, I'm fine. I blacked out in the hall ways, but I'm fine now," I reply. "You sure your ok?" He askes one more time. "Yah, just a little tired is all," I say. He walks over to me, and we sit on the bed. He pulls me close to him, an I rest my head on his chest. "Do you think it's going to work?" I ask him. "I'm not sure. But I guess we'll find out," He says. "Justin, what if they catch us?" I ask with a tear slowly, gracefully, dancing across my pale cheek. "I don't know. But I don't think anything can get worst for us. We all ready have it just about as bad as it gets," He sighs. He puts his finger under my chin, and lifts my head, so my eye's meet his. He leans in and sweetly, and gently, kisses me. I blush and look at the ground. He's kissed me plenty of times before, but never with such love, and such care. "Do you know I'm a super hero?" He asks with a playful smile. "Oh really?" I ask with a small grin. "Yah, can you guess my name?" He asks. "Hmm, murder-man?" I ask, teasing him. "Hey!" He laughs. "That was the past, you've changed me," He smiles. "Well I'm glad. So, what's your super hero name?" I ask him. "Take one more guess," He says. "Badass-man?" I ask. "Nope, your-man," He smirks. "Awww, you so cute," I smile, and pull him in for another kiss. The kiss starts getting deeper and deeper. My hands are running through his hair, pulling him in more. He pushes me down on the bed, and rolls on top of me, never pulling away from the kiss. *Knock Knock* A know comes from the door, but we ignore it, and keep going. The door opens, and Levi walks in. "Jenny said I should-" He looks up and sees Justin and I, passionately kissing. "Oh, um, I see your not causing us any trouble so..... I'll just leave," He says, and leaves. Justin smirks at me, through the kiss, and pulls away. "It's getting later, we better take a nap before we leave," He says. I'm left feeling disappointed, as he rolls off of me, and slips his pants and shirt off, and gets comfortable in bed. "Awww, Justin, don't do this to me," I plead. He smiles at me. "We'll save it for another day baby," He smirks. "Ugh," I grunt. I slip off my pants and shirt, and put on Justins baggy shirt, and use it as pajama's, and snuggle up with him. He rapes his arm around me, keeping me close to him, and I rest my head on his strong, firm, chest. I close my eyes, and after awhile, I fall asleep, in his safe strong arms.



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