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"What's wrong with you now?" Althalos asked without looking at her.

"I told you it would happen. Ryan got to my brother. Wrecked his bar and injured five people in the process. Set his bar on fire and Max got caught in an explosion nearby him," she explained. Then stood up and grabbed her backpack.
Walking out of the room, she slammed the door behind her and went down to the car. Getting inside, she drove to the airport. Sitting in the waiting area, she thought about Althalos and got up. Asking to borrow their phone, she called Althalos's cell number.

"What?! But he's here! He was just watching you!"

Mustang held the phone away from her ear. "Okay. Ooww. And i told you he was part of a gang. He still has control of it," she replied and leaned on the airport's desk with as sigh.

He didn't say anything in response and flopped onto the bad, hanging up his phone and crying softly.

Mustang felt deeply hurt when he hung up and turned to walk away when she ran into a man. "Oh im so sor-" she cut off when she saw Ryan. Ryan smirked a bit and caught her as she stumbled back from running into him.
"Careful there. You could run into something an hurt yourself," he said and kept his arm firmly around her waist.
Mustang tried to pull away but to no avail. "I suggest you let go of me Ryan. There are security guards all over this place," she hissed.
Ryan smirked and leaned down, close to her ear. "Come with me or your sweet Al gets a bullet in his head," he murmured into her ear.
Mustang's eyes widened then she bit her lower lip. "Fine. But only because im protecting Al," she hissed. Ryan grinned and grabbed her bags then led her out of the airport.

He just prayed that he hadn't lost Anna. It was only one argument, that wouldn't mean they would break up, right? He shook his head and flipped on the news, where it was already showing footage of Max's bar and Althalos just cried harder.

Ryan took her out to his car and packed her stuff into the trunk. Then unlocked the car and pushed her slightly roughly into the passenger seat. "You shouldnt have left me Anna," he growled then went to the drivers side. Starting up the car, he took off. Slinging the car around and making Mustang slam into the door with a groan.
"Ow! Ryan why dont you take it easy on the driving!" she snapped.
Ryan growled and stayed in a dead silence. Pulling into an old parking lot that was empty. Turning off his car, he grabbed the front of her shirt and backhand her left cheek.
"Watch it Anna. Dont start telling me what to do just cause you escaped my grasp once," he growled. A bruise started to form around a small cut on her cheek. Then she quickly shoved him away and opened the door. Ryan grabbed for her and scraped his nails down her arm as she pulled away. As she ran towards the road, she managed to stop a car and ask to use his cellphone. Ryan was making his way over as she called Althalos's phone. That was the first number that came to her mind.

"Hello?" Althalos picked up, not recognizing the number.

"Are you okay mam?" the guy in the car asked as he saw her cheek and her arm bleeding. Ignoring him, she was relaxed for a second at Al's voice. Glancing behind her she saw Ryan only several feet away.
"Al! R-Ryan promised he wouldnt hurt you if i went with him. Just stay alive for me please!" she said quickly then cried out in pain as Ryan grabbed her hair and jerked her away from the car. Removing a gun, he shot the man in the car without flinching making Mustang squeeze her eyes shut and start crying. Dropping the phone to the ground, she couldnt do anythig as Ryan dragged her back to his car.
"You know your a real piece of work," he grunted as he shoved her into the back seat. Then tied her wrists tightly and her ankles to prevent her from running. Walking back to the mans cell, he picked it up.
"Hey Al. Got your girl here. But dont worry she is safe with me. I'll be seeing you real soon though. Maybe i'll even bring Anna along," he said wickedly.

"Anna?! Anna, where are-" he heard the gunshot and the sound of screeching as more people stopped and watched. He silently listened to what Ryan had to say.
"You sick son of a bitch!" he yelled into the phone just as he heard the sound of someone else talking.
Someone else who carried a concealed weapon was now standing behind Ryan, a pistol to his head.
"You're a piece of shit, you know that?" the man said and another person dialed 911 but a highway patrol officer had already seen the commotion and come to see what had happened.

Ryan smirked and turned to the man as a bullet went through his chest as well but he wouldnt die right away just be too hurt to do anything. Except Ryan hadnt done it. A boy not much older than Mustang stepped out from behind Ryan's car. He wore a black leather jacket with ripped up blue jeans and black motocycle boots.
"Better get goin Ryan. I got things covered here," he said as Ryan jogged over to his car. Mustang was crying alot harder now and Ryan jerked her out of the car then slammed her up against the car.
"Stop crying already," he growled then cursed as several police officers pulled up surrounding them. Mustang looked relieved and almost relaxed when Ryan punched her hard in the jaw almost breaking it. Letting her fall to the ground, he ran off managing to escape again.
Muatang's head pounded and she struggled up but to no avail. Pain throbbed loud and clear on her jaw and cheek. Her hands and feet starting to fall asleep fom the bonds being so tight.

The second that first shot was fired, the officers began shooting as well, half of them aiming for the guy that had come out from behind the car, half of them shooting at Ryan.

Mustang cried out in surprise as bullets hit the car and she huddles against it as best she can. Her head is swimming from the pain and she can barely make out what was going on. She just knew that someone was shooting.
Ryan was hit once but he still managed to get away.
Mustang was shaking badly out of fear and pain. Now she wished she had her cell phone back.

"You four, follow him!" the officer in charge ordered them to follow Ryan while the rest began looking around for what amount of damage had been done. A news helicopter appeared overhead.

Althalos had flipped on the TV and was watching Spongebob when it got interrupted with a "breaking news" segment and he saw the scene. He ran downstairs but remembered that Anna had taken their rental car.
"Can I please borrow someones car?" he cried. There were several people also watching the news broadcast. The cops were just pulling Anna out from behind the car as an ambulance arrived.
"Why do you need a car?" one man asked.
"Because she's my girlfriend! I need to get down there!" he said urgently.
"I'll take you," an older woman said and jingled her keys.
She led Althalos out to a brand new Bentley Super Continental Coupe. She slid into the drivers seat and Althalos got into the passengers seat just in time before she started driving.
They sped down a highway and towards the scene where more cops had shown up. Althalos graciously thanked the old woman and ran out.
He spoke briefly with the cops before running towards Anna, who the paramedics had set on a stretcher.

Mustang was still shaking from everything that happened. Though she quietly thanked the paramedics for her helping her even though the pain was still pretty bad. The had cleaned off the blood on her cheek and arm. Wrapped her arm for the pretty deep scratched spiraling down. A black/blue bruise was on her cheek, surrounding the cut and one was also on the right side of her jawbone.
When she saw Althalos, she almost leapt from the stretcher but the paramedics wouldnt let her so she stayed on the stretcher. But she quickly wrap her arms around his neck and bury her face in his shoulder. There were bruises on her wrists and ankles from the rope but he hadnt given her any life threatening wounds.
"Al.." she whispered and held onto him tightly. Starting to cry from relief that he was there with her.

He held her tightly, crying into her shoulder, "Thank God you're okay," he kissed her, "This just isn't our week is it?" he gave a pained smile and kissed her forehead.

Mustang gently kissed him back then wiped away his tears softly. A soft laugh escaping her lips and she smiled a little. "No..its not.." she murmured back and closed her eyes when he kissed her forehead.
"Sir? You can ride in the ambulance with us but we would like to get her to the hospital and check for any other injuries. Run X-rays," one of the paramedics said to Althalos.
The other started to lay her back and she winced as her back touched the stretcher. He had slammed her against the car hard enough to make it sore.

"Definitely," he nodded and climbed into the ambulance just as two more arrived to take care of the others who had been shot.

Mustang reached over to Al, holding his hand softly. Slowly, she fell asleep at the motion of the moving car. Strangely being lulled by it as they raced through the city in order to get to the hospital.
When they got there, they wheeled her out but she was far gone too far to be woken. As they got her into the hospital, they switched her from the stretcher to a hospital bed. Forcing their hands apart as they wheeled her down the hall and to a room where she would stay until she was concious again.