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Fateful Trip	By : MistressKat Category: Individual Celebrities > Orlando Bloom Views: 1144 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Orlando Bloom. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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We sat on the couch in silence. My head was still on his shoulder. I could of gone back to sleep. I think he could too. “Let’s go downstairs and have some fun.” Orlando grabbed my hand and pulled me off the couch. I followed him down the spiral staircase to the noisy club. I missed the peaceful room with just Orlando and I. He turned and smiled at me. He pulled me closer to him and we walked to a booth. I noticed that A was comfortable in the booth with Vanessa. “Well here they are. Took you guys long enough to leave upstairs.” I flashed Angie a hateful glare. Vanessa scooted over and made room for us. “I am Vanessa. Nice to meet you.” She was a beautiful woman. The pictures in magazines did not do her justice. “Hello Vanessa.” Angie looked around the club, “Orli can you get us some drinks? I don’t know where the waitresses are.” Orlando got up and stood at the end of the table. “Vanessa, a vodka tonic, Angie, a Corona, and Kitty Kat, what would you like?” I loved to hear him say my name. It seemed to roll off his tongue. “Southern Comfort and Cranberry Juice.” He seemed impressed. “Good choice. Be back ladies.”

We sat there talking about life and love. Vanessa was a wonderful person. She loved Johnny so much and it showed. Angie seemed very happy also, which surprised me. I wondered if the actress was happy being an assistant. Orlando listened mostly but interjected ever so often when the “man’s” opinion was needed. He keep his arm around me like he was protected me from some unknown force. He would stroke my shoulder softly. Always being a gentleman. We then saw Johnny walking back through the club with the children. His face was distraught like something was wrong. I looked at Orlando who stiffened up. Then the lights and music went out.

Orlando, instinctly, moved closer to me. His soft touch became more protective. It seemed like an eternity of chaos in the club. We then heard men talking. “NOBODY WILL GET HURT IF EVERYONE FOLLOWS DIRECTIONS. GET THE LIGHTS ON.” The lights flicked on and we were surrounded by black clothed men with very big guns. One of the men came over to our booth. “Look who is here, J.” A taller man came over to our table and smirked big. “This should fetch us some bucks. Pretty ladies also.” The taller man looked in my direction. “Hello sweets. I bet you taste like peaches. What is your name Peaches?” Orlando held me tight against his chest and glared at the man. The man licked his lips. “I think I pissed off the boyfriend. I might taste you later.” Orlando hissed at the man “try it and you will regret it.” The tall man came closer to Orlando. “You are in no condition to threaten me.” As he moved back he winked at me in a way that made my stomach sick. Orlando whispered in my ear, “Everything will be ok love. I won’t let anyone hurt you” I believed him with all my heart.

We sat in the booth. Jack crawled over to my lap and hugged me tight. He whimpered every so often. I softly sang to him which calmed him down. Orlando and Johnny were passing notes back and forth about the situation. I could tell that both men felt helpless. All the time, Orlando never let go of me. He kissed my forehead and held me close to his chest. He would whisper in my ear ‘don’t worry’ or ‘everything will be ok.’ It was a wonderful feeling in a scary time.

Then chaos hit again. The sounds of bullets and screams echoed through the building. A couple men on the opposite side of the room decided to play hero. “WE TOLD EVERYONE TO PLAY COOL. NOW PEOPLE ARE HURT.” I looked at Angie would mouthed the word ‘NO.’ I moved away from Orlando who looked confused. “Hey Mister.” I felt Orlando’s hand grab my arm. He mouthed ‘what are you doing love?’ The tall leader looked my way. “Yes Peaches. Tired of that stuffy boyfriend?” I looked at Orlando who looked deeply concerned. I took a deep breathe and gathered all my courage. “I would like to take care of the men you shot. I am a doctor. Please let me help.” The tall leader smirked. “Doc Peaches… mmmm … rolls off your lips. Can I trust you Peaches?” I nodded yes and the leader motioned me to approach him. “I DON’T LIKE THIS KAT!” whispered Orlando. I kissed him on the cheek and moved to the other side of the room. I looked around at the injured. Two of the men were dead but one other might be saved. I grabbed a tablecloth and pushed down on wound. “I need supplies … a first aid kit.” I wiped the tears from my eyes and tried to function in this situation. Nobody acknowledged my request. “I NEED A FIRST AID KIT.” I screamed. “Peaches is getting an attitude. Someone better get her a kit.” A waiter ran up with a first aid kit. He handed it to the tall man. He leaned down and handed me the kit. As he stood up, he stroked and smelled my hair. “She does smell like peaches.” I shot a look at Orlando who had to be help down by Johnny. I did what I could with the supplies. I at least got the blood to stop. The man finally faded into sleep and I sat back. I looked around the room. Everyone was watching me. I noticed a woman in the corner crying softly. I nodded to her and she cried louder. “Will he live, Peaches?” the man asked as he hovered over me. I looked at the woman in the corner, “He needs a hospital NOW. Please let him go with his wife to the hospital. Please do it for me.”

I knew that I was going to regret saying that. I looked at Orlando who looked like he could fly off the couch at any minute. “What will you do for me, Peaches? I haven’t had dessert yet.” I felt my heart stop. How could a trip back home turn so wicked? “No answer, Peaches. “If you refuse to play with me, maybe somebody else would.” “Well Peaches.” I smiled at Johnny and Vanessa. The tall man’s face lit up with excitement. “Well fellas, Peaches, has agreed to play with me. You don’t mind if we use your office do you JD? Did not think so. Come one Peaches.” He grabbed my arm and led me off to the back room. I looked back at Orlando whose face was white. He mouthed the word ‘Don’t worry love.’
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