"We have to run" Damon burst into the room, making Layla jolt up in surprise.  

He loaded his gun and put some patrons in the pockets. By the way his hands were shaking it was obvious that something horrible has or was going to happen.

"Where are we going?" Damon was not only a professional 'killer' but also a crazy person. There is just something in human's nature that makes us do impossible things.

"Shut up!" Grabbing her arm harshly he dragged her to the door and upstairs.

The shooting was heard, but it was coming from the roof. They were getting closer and it was scaring the shit out of Layla. Why would he bring them somewhere they could die?

She tried to yank her arm away but Damon's grip was too tight.

Suddenly he stopped, making her bump into his back.

Chris and Brooke were standing at the rooftop with Luke, Annie and Calum by their sides. It was hard to get out because of shooting bullets but swiftly they grabbed a huge bag before pushing the hostages and her three friends were out f sight.

In that moment Layla quickly freed herself and ran on the rooftop, Damon after her. She was already in the middle, almost catching up with Calum who was climbing the stairs of the helicopter when another gunshot was heard and then everything was silent.

Just a quiet groan and Damon collapsed on the floor.

Layla's eyes started burning. She wanted to get out of this damned pace but there was one thing she had to do.

Running back to Damon she clutched his hand, took a picture of Lee out of his pocket and whispered.

"I'll take care of him"

and left

A/N: I will edit these chapters in the future I promise.