jemily oneshots

facination

emily pov

my girlfriend jennifer and i were on our way to the mall. we like to go to the mall every other weekend to see if we find anything we like.

"babe can you hand me my chapstick?" she asked me as she was putting on mascara as i was driving.

"jennifer, i am literally driving. i can't legally grab your chapstick and keep both you and i alive." i say laughing, turning my head for a split second to look at her.

"i love you so much, but the way you call me jennifer makes me want to jab this into my eye." she said pretending to jab the mascara wand into her eye and giving me a sarcastic smile as she unbuckled and leaned across the elbow rest between our seats. i slapped her back side as she was coming back to her seat with her purse in hand.

"oh you naughty girl." she said smirking as she opened the chapstick. after struggling to look for a parking spot, we both step out. the hot summer sun burned my eyes. i checked the time, i was getting hungry.

13:37

"do you want to get food before we go into the stores? it's lunch time." i say as i walked around the side of the car, holding my hand out to her.

"please!" she said giggling. "what kind of you should we get?" she finished.

"thai?" i say squeezing her hand and whipping my head so get the hair out of my eyes.

"sounds good." she said as we walked through the doors of the mall. we walked to the thai place and ordered what we wanted. we got our food and found a table for two. i sat down and she sat down after me, plopping her purse on the ground. we opened the packing and started to eat, making small talk between each bite.

"so where do you want to go to first?" i ask her, reaching for my cup of water.

she started talking "hmmm... maybe ru-" but she was cut off by what sounded like a balloon popping. i drop my fork and look around. next thing i know there were a bunch of those sounds. gunshots. her and i both fly to the floor, laying on our stomachs. i look over at her and she looks back at me with a terrified look on her face. she mouthed to me.

"what do we do?"

"get your gun." i mouth back, my hand already reaching down my stomach to unholster my gun. more gunfire goes off and i hear a bullet go right past my ear. my head goes to the floor, my breathing heavy. i hear something and look behind me to see the bullet went into some womans stomach. i sit up and crawl to her. i grab her and put her head in my lap.

"shhh it's gonna be okay."

jj pov

what the hell is she doing? she's going to get killed out there. another spurt of gunfire goes off. without thinking i slide over to her and cover her back and head with my body.

"we need to get out of here." i say grabbing her arm trying to pull her up. i watch as she feels for a pulse and looks up to me. she shakes her head and i drag her to behind a wall, shielding us from wherever the gunshots were coming from.

"call 911." i say to her, knowing i left my purse at the table.

"i don't have my phone, hold on." she says walking past me.

"emily no!" i say louder than i should have. i try to grab her but she is already sprinting to her purse. she is running back when another spurt of gunfire goes off. she throws me the purse, and when her arm is almost to her side i watch blood spill from it. she falls to the ground.

"dammit!" i say as i drop to my knees to help her. she groans as i grab her ankles and hide them behind the wall. i look for the source of blood and once i find it i take my shirt off. i wrap it around her arm and use my hand to hold pressure on it. she winces at my touch. i rummage through her bag and find her phone. i call 911.