Breaking Laws

Good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught.

That's the motto Robyn lives by, but what happens when she gets caught with no other than Ashton Irwin, the drummer from 5sos.


14. Fourteen


Chapter Fourteen

Mr. Emerald? 



I stared at the wall, there had to be a way out from here. I grunted and rolled my eyes, I should have listened to Killan and not let myself be exposed, but how was I supposed to know that they had tabs on him? How was I supposed to know that the one man that was supposed to take care of me was also the one man that wanted me dead? Why do they even want me dead?


So far, I have figured out that the room has four walls (obviously) and a freaking door, there were no windows whatsoever, there wasn’t anything that I could use to escape. Okay, there was one thing, the ceiling. I smirked as I saw that the ceiling could be easily moved and I could get out, knowing that the house where I was is super old.


You are lost right? You have no idea what I am talking about? Well, let me tell you this, after I told Ashton that I liked him too and all that shit, we went towards the library so that I could get my book, and I got lost wandering around looking for the perfect book and when I walked back to meet with Ashton, he was long gone and three men with guns were staring at me. So yeah, they kidnap me…



“Robyn, Robyn, Robyn.”  A man spoke as he entered. “How are you feeling?”


“Knock it off dude.” I sighed. “What do you want?” I questioned. “You kidnap me for a reason; tell me what the hell do you want?”


“Oh but dear, I cannot do that.” He spoke. “You’re going to figure out yourself that when the time comes.” I rolled my eyes. “Are you even listening to what I am saying?”


“Are you even listening to what you are saying?” I questioned. “I will figure out myself why you want me when the time is right? Dude, you kidnapped me, you’re supposed to tell me what you want so that I can fear for my life and I do whatever you tell me to do.”


The dude seemed to think for a while, which gave me the opportunity of figuring out how to get the gun on his waist. I was sitting on a plastic chair, my hands tied up with some sort of rope, nothing that I couldn’t handle.


“You are right girl.” The dude spoke. “I have captured you because of your brother, Killan.” I nodded as I tried to untie myself. “Your brother prevented us, as in my group of associates, to steal something from the old museum.” One hand free, I nodded once again with a frown. What the hell is he talking about? “So now, we captured you so that he can know what is it like to fail in a task.”


“Are you sure you are going to succeed?” I questioned, with both my hands free.


“Why wouldn’t I succeed?” He questioned. “You are just a girl.”


“And that is where you are wrong my fellow friend.” I smirked and stood up to fight him up.



*Ashton’s P.O.V*


I was still lost as to what the hell just happened. I was just waiting for Robyn to come back with her book when three men appeared, with guns, and demanded everyone to get out. I was trying to walk past them to go and find Robyn, when the knocked me out and threw me to the street, (well, that was what the old lady told me).


The cops were now interrogating us, to see if they could get any lead in the men that just kidnap my friend. I think that I should also call Killan and let him know that his sister was just kidnapped, but I don’t think it would do any good…


“So you don’t recognize this men?” The cop questioned.


“No officer.” I replied with a sigh. “I’ve been telling you for the past ten minutes that I have no idea who they are or what would they possibly want with Robyn.” I closed my eyes. “I just want to know if you are going to save Robyn.”


“This Robyn girl.” The cop started. “Do you know where her parents are?”


“Her dad is dead, and her mother is on a coma.” I replied. “Her brother is taking care of her, but he is out of town.” I added. “He comes back in six months.”


“So she was staying alone?” I shook my head. “She was staying with you?”


“For the time being.” I replied. “In like two weeks she was supposed to go back to her house and Mr. Emerald was supposed to be taking care of her.”


“Mr. Emerald?” The cop questioned and I nodded. “That’s odd.” I frowned. “Mr. Emerald died last week.”


“What?” I questioned. “That is impossible.” I shook my head. “You must be confusing him. How many Mr. Emerald are they here in Sydney?”


“Just one kid.” The cop replied. “And he died last week from a heat attack.” The cop sighed. “I will have a car escort you back home. Please contact Killan and tell him to call me, Officer Maccabee.”


I nodded and sat back down on the edge of the ambulance. What the hell was happening? How could it be possible that Mr. Emerald is dead? I mean he stopped by Robyn’s house yesterday night- Holy crap.



*Robyn’s P.O.V.*


I wiped my forehead with the back of my hand as I crawled between the ceilings.  I thought that I was in a house, and it turned out that I was in Mr. Emerald’s place. He was supposed to be taking care of me, but apparently he was a double agent that wanted to revenge from something that couldn’t happen because of my brother.


I finally found the exit and made my way quickly towards it. I was climbed down the side of the house, I turned down the road towards the exit of the house (aka mansion) and from there I could figure out where I was and how to get back home.


“Going somewhere?” I hear a voice question me. I turned around and Mr. Emerald was there.


“What the hell do you want?” I questioned. “What do you gain by kidnapping me?”


“I get your brother to come here and make him suffer.” Mr. Emerald replied.


I rolled my eyes. “Let me go and nothing bad will happen to you.” I spoke. “Try to keep me as a hostage and you’ll regret it.”


“You’re just a girl kid.” Mr. Emerald spoke before pointing his gun to me. 

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