(Lol it's fine)
"I don't know. Also, leave. Please. I really don't want you getting hurt," Jeremiah kept looking at John, not sure what he was going to do. "Tick tock, time is ticking, Jeremiah," John said, taking out his knife with a mischievous grin on his face.
“Too bad, I don’t want you getting hurt either.” He glanced somewhat nervously at Carter, “I’m not leaving you with a psychopath.”
"But-Why do you care for me?" Jeremiah asked, confusing etched across his face.
“Why does anyone care at all?” He shrugged, “You telling me I can’t?”
"No-not really. I-just-can you leave? Please?" Jeremiah asked, his voice sounding a bit urgent.
Cole frowned a little. He didn't want to leave but maybe he should, "Fine… I'll go…"
"Thanks," Jeremiah said. He turned around to see what John was going to do now and he was still playing with his knife.
Cole backed away, slowly and buying his time. Once he was out, he didn't stray far.
(Srry again!)
"There, I got him to leave. Now, what were you talking about before?" Jeremiah asked, glancing at Carter and smiling at her reassuringly. John rolled his eyes and went over to Carter to untie her. "Just to make it fair, I'm going to give you three seconds to run, if you don't manage to make it out then I'll either use my knife or my gun to kill you."
No matter how much Cole wanted to run in there and stop this guy, he couldn’t. He had to wait it out.
Carter looked at Jeremiah for a millisecond before sprinting off, Jeremiah soon joining her. "One." John yelled, watching them with a smirk on his face. Why had Carter even wanted to date this guy?
Cole started to panic.
The twins eventually reached a door and since Carter had been ahead of Jeremiah, she tried to open it but it was locked. "Of-fucking-course." He tried to kick the door but it didn't work so he ran into the door, hoping it would work.
Colton jumped a little at the crash that ensued, "Need any help?" He asked, grabbing a piece of metal to help pry the door open.
"When did you get here?" Jeremiah asked, quickly wiping at a small cut and wincing a bit in pain. "And also, any help would be useful."
"I didn't leave. Good job I didn't." He muttered, placing the metal in between the crack in the door and pulling.
"I-I guess." Jeremiah muttered, helping Cole with opening the door as Carter watched, not sure what to do.
It took few tries, but soon the door flew off it's hinges, sending Cole stumbling backwards as it did so, "You're welcome."
"Oh-thank you." Jeremiah said, quickly opening the door and running outside with Carter.
"We need to move, that psychopath will come out any second."
"Let's go, I can probably find an alleyway for us to hide in."
Cole nodded before taking off away from the warehouse at top speed.
Jeremiah and Carter followed Cole out of the warehouse, glancing back to make sure John wasn't behind them.
They ran for a while, Cole making sure to keep changing direction every so often so if John was following, he'll hopefully get lost.
Jeremiah ran beside Cole, still looking back every so often to check. What the fuck made Carter want to date this psychopath?