I Survived Travis Scott Novels & Stories

I sidestep his inquiry with another, more pressing one "Do you have any news about Travis and the others who were with Jacob this morning?" "Travis was shot in the stomach, but he survived surgery and is now recovering in another hospital, no permanent damage. Tessa is with him. The other men... they didn't make it" he delivers the news with a solemnity that matched the gravity of the situation. A wave of relief washes over me at the news of Travis's survival, quickly followed by a pang of grief for the others who weren't as fortunate. "Thank you, Lucas" I manage, my voice a mere whisper. His concern is palpable, but my mind is elsewhere, with Jacob, with the unspoken words and unfulfilled p

Her eyes widened in total shock when he was finally in front of her, lips quivering, she could barely say a word. “You're_Alive? You…..” Abi stuttered tears streaming down her cheeks continuously, her hands moved to his face, and feeling his skin under her palm, she realized this was no dream. He is real, Scott is Alive! “How?” “It is a long story, and I promise to explain everything,” Scott says with tears in his eyes. Jax and Audrey approached the duo entangled in each other's embrace, with smiles on their faces. They were not as shocked as Abi was, which meant only one thing; they knew about his survival.

They were going silently when Jason said, "Can you tell me about Scott?" Tess slowed down a bit and faced him. "How do you know Scott?" He looked uneasy. "Um.. I heard about him from Luke." "Why do you want to know about him?" "No reason, I just wanna know." "He was my best friend. We've been together since we were kids. The first man I ever loved. We were together for a year. Breaking up didn't affect our friendship. He started dating Ivy, a friend of mine. Then, he said his feelings for me never changed. Well, Luke found that out. Then, Ivy made him drunk, recorded of him talking about the first time we had sex and spread the video. I took it down but people had seen it already. As if that

I could barely remember the morning, only broken memories of the night before the screams, the clash of steel, and the grief still twisting in my chest. "Travis...?" I whispered, my voice breaking. My mind spun with disbelief. Travis Scott, my dearest friend, the one who had always been there to watch my back, to make me laugh even in our darkest moments, was gone. Gone, as if snatched away by some cruel fate. And all because of this cursed war and the betrayal that has splintered our lives.

I know it's been a year i last talked to you. I'm sorry though i just got so busy, didn't have a time and Matt he just needs my help always. He is so small and is really cute. I just can't let him alone and stay by his side always. Oh i forgot to tell you. That day when i talked to you it was Matt who needed my help. I found him when i was out. I guess Moon Goddess wanted me to save him from Morton. Steve Morton and his family were trying to kill him. I save him.

"That's right—you fell to your death! No wonder you agreed to buy those speakers this time! You did it on purpose! You wanted the car to break down early!" I stopped and gave a light clap. "Nice," I said, eyes cold. "You came back too. Just a little late. "Because you're about to die." I turned and walked out. No looking back. Behind me, Felix's screams echoed. I stepped out of the prison. Warm sun brushed my face. Sadie leaned out the car window. "Mr. Lloyd, it's over." I nodded. Yeah. It was over. Then I looked at her. Time to start over.

He was hysterical again and couldn't speak. "Look at me. Calm down." I compelled him. "Tell me what happen." "The police called me since I was her number one contact and told me her house was ambushed and the rooftop of her porch collapsed. She was with Scott and police says he was the target." "Who's Scott?" I asked confused. "Trish's ex-boyfriend. Anyways, she was taken in the operating room an hour ago but I haven't heard any updates yet." Mikel stated.

She looked breathtaking in the pictures, tanned and positively glowing, almost like she came back from a holiday. Chase, however, came back in a wheelchair. Mason hoped he suffered and that his injury was permanent. Why didn’t he die? He survived the plane crash, got kidnapped by pirates, for god’s sake – pirates of all things, and to top it off, managed to overpower them and came back a fucking hero! He threw the empty glass across the dining room. It shattered against the wall.

I remained Scott; he was banished to attempted murder by Burke; he hated Burke and would do anything that would bring Burke down. “I'm sorry, boss," He apologized again, looking at my feet; I might be smaller than he was, but my presence carried power, so Scott couldn't dare look into my eyes. “What is Travis?" I asked, ignoring his apology; I was not moved by apologies. Rather, I am moved by actions. “He is gone, Boss; Burke's men found our hideout and would be here anytime soon", Scott said, and inst antly, I started hearing gunshots. Burke's men are already here.

Travis was scared but also wanted to know the condition of their child and parents. “Don't worry about them. They're safe now.” Travis breathed a sigh of relief. “I'll take you to the hospital in my car.” “No, no. I'll go now, Jacob. You go back to Aaliyah's dressing room. Trish and Mayell are there. My sister was also shot, Please save her.” Travis said quickly. Jacob was surprised by what Travis said and ran back to the dressing room while muttering Trish's name. ******