The Long Lost Daughter

Bandit P.O.V.

I woke up with a damn pain on my neck. What did Chloe and John do to Brady and I?

I look at my surroundings. It was still dark. I can't tell if it's day or night. How long have I been sleeping?

John and Chloe were asleep on an old mattress.

Like really, why the fuck do they want to live like this.

I was still tied to the chair. I was getting really sick of this!

I looked at Brady, he was asleep, too. I heard movement where John and Chloe were. I quickly pretended to be asleep.

It was then followed by a loud knock.

"Open the door!" Boomed a voice. "This is the Los Angeles police department! You are under arrest!"

"Shit, it's the police," John said. "Quickly, get Bandit and Brady."

I can feel Chloe come up to us. She first slapped me, then Brady.

"You guys better do what we say if you want to live," she threaten.

She took me to a different room. It was small and reminded me of my room back in Belleville. The walls are while and so were floors. The room was full of boxes.

"Stay here, Bandit." Chloe said and left the room.

I'm guessing she's going to get Brady in here.

Great. We're going to run away again! Am I ever going to see my actual parents? Like really, what did I do to deserve this? After all, I was one day old when they kidnapped me.

I sighed and looked at my tied up arms. They were red. I think at one point I started to bleed a little bit.

"Get in here you bastard!" John said. He was pulling Brady by the ear. Chloe followed.

"Got the keys?" Chloe asked.

John got out the keys. He moved some boxes and revealed a door. He opened the door to reveal it was dark outside. Really, how long have we been sleeping?

Chloe grabbed my hair and started to lead me. Goddamn woman, ever heard of pulling my arm?

After a short walk, we found the car. Chloe threw me in the car along with Brady.

I hit my head and it started to bleed. "Damn it Bandit, quit bleeding!" Chloe said.

John quickly turned on the car and accelerated from zero miles per hour to eighty miles per hour.

Holy shit, I thought. We're going to die.

I guess the cops saw us because then I heard sirens following us. John then jerked us to the left. I felt like I was on a damn roller coaster!

I turn my head around and saw four cop cars chasing us. Please get me out of here alive!

Chloe got out a shot gun. Where the fuck did she get a damn shot gun! She lowered the window and started shooting at the cops.

I didn't hear any cops shoot, though. I guess they didn't want to hurt Brady or I.

"Dammit John. Loose these motherfuckers!" Chloe yelled.

"Chloe, shut the fuck up!" John yelled.

He jerked us to the right. My body crash into Brady. My head on the other hand, wasn't lucky. My head hit the car door.

I felt a sharp pain that tears started to fall from my eyes. Brady did everything he can to get me up. He mumble something. It sounded like 'are you okay'. I shake my head which was a bad idea.

I started to see blood dripping down my face. Chloe saw the blood. She cursed and grab a tissue.

Chloe wipe the blood off my head. I guess she still was a little bit motherly to me. As if! I'm the only way she and John can get a million dollars!

John then jerked to the right again and into a tunnel. I don't think the police saw where we went. But there was one problem with us being in the tunnel. There was oddly traffic.

There was literally only one lane open! Everyone's trying to get in the lane.

"Fuck!" John said.

We heard police sirens. "Fuck, Chloe get Bandit, I'll take Brady," John said.

Chloe got out of the front seat with her shot gun and opened my door. I heard people scream because Chloe had a gun.

This time, Chloe grabbed me by my arm. I guess it's because of my bleeding head.

We then started to run. In the middle of us running, I started to get dizzy. I guess it's because of all the blood I lost.

Chloe noticed I wouldn't run any faster. "Dammit, John carry Bandit. She lost too much blood."

John gave Brady to Chloe and he carried me. And I'll tell you, it wasn't bridal style. My head kept hitting John's back as he ran.

I lifted my head and saw cops running. Some people were out of their cars to see a better view of what's going on.

"Stop!" Yelled a cop.

John and Chloe kept running with us. The cops were faster.

By the time we were almost at the end, some cops were already there.

"Fuck," Chloe said.

John and Chloe stopped running.

"Put your hands where I can see them," commanded a police woman.

John put me down and grabbed me by the neck and held a gun to my head. Great. Now I'm a human shield.

"Not until I get my money from the Ways," John said.

I looked at every cop. I recognized the woman's voice. It was Marquez! Behind Marquez was two people who I too recognized. One has red hair and one has black. Gerard and Lindsey! Or should I say, Dad and Mom.

They looked at us, they were terrified.

"So, do you have the money?" John asked.

"It's Sunday night!" Marquez yelled.

"Well, I want my money now!" John yelled. I heard a click near my head.

Oh God he's going to shoot me, I thought.

In the corner of my eye, I saw Brady kick Chloe. John said it too. Brady some how managed to untie himself and now Chloe was on the ground.

He took the tape out of his mouth. John let go of me.

"Save yourself, I'll hold them back," Brady yelled.

I quickly ran to Marquez. I heard a gun shot. I turned around and saw Brady on the ground. I took the tape out of my mouth and started to run back. But, someone pulled me into the circle of cops.