My Prince | 2

50 | This Is A Mistake

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I turn the wheelchair around, about to roll myself out of there when I feel Hunter place his hand on one of the handles, holding me back, "I thought as much." I turned around, "I had suspected you would want to go after them yourself when Hayden got shot."

"I'm surprised you hadn't put up a fight." We both laughed softly, "There is no winning with you Hazel Johnson." He has a point, "That's why I made you this." He pushes me over to a tray of neatly stacked pill bottles, "What are they?" I picked up one of the bottles.

"This"- He takes the small glass bottle from my hand and replaces it with another- "Will help with the headaches and will give you the energy you need."

"I turned it into a solution to make it easier for you to take while you're on the go." I shook the red liquid in the glass bottle, watching the tiny bubbles rise to the top, "You will take it every hour. I would hope you aren't going to be in there for more than three, but if you are make sure to take it." I nodded my head.

He held out both his hands. Taking both in mine and lifting myself up. "How do you feel?" Feeling the ground beneath my feet felt so nice, I felt human again and not some paralyzed helpless person.

"Good, yeah. I feel good." I chuckled, "Do you think you have the strength to walk?" He let go of my hands, backing away slowly, leaving some distance between us. I step one foot infront of the other as I slowly make my way to Hunter.

"Wow. I would have expected you to fall or something but the treatment must be taking effect." We both laugh softly as I walk the whole way to Hunter without falling, "I think you're ready." I wrap my arms around him, giving him a tight hug.

"Thank you, Hunter. For everything you have done for me." I pull away and stare into his grey eyes, "You are most welcome Hazel Johnson." He gives me a warm smile, "Go now." I walk my way out of the room, closing it behind me as I burst with joy.

I'm coming Roman, don't you worry.

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"Go left. Then continue straight for another mile." I was in. In the department of changing locations when being exposed, wasn't one of Kai's specialities, but I'm guessing with all that has happened he hadn't had any time.

"Ricky." I whispered into the earpiece, "Continue straight, you're almost the-" Gunshots were being fired my way, cutting Ricky's sentence halfway, "Where is Kai?!" I grabbed one of the guards by the collar.

"I ain't telling you shit!" I throw him onto the floor, shooting him again in the leg, "Now will you tell me?" He screamed in agonizing pain as I shot him in his left leg, "Snitches get-" I put a bullet through his forehead.

"I'll find my own answer's then." I stuff my gun behind my back, flicking my flashlight back on I continue to guide my way, "Stop! Right there, you're right there." I point the light straight ahead of me.

A long narrow path went all the way down, "Which door?" I directed the light to the side, seeing more than one door, "What the hell?" I listened to Ricky mumble to himself, "This can't be right." I listen to him shout to some people.

"Talk to me, Ricky." I watch someone approach me, shooting them straight in the chest they fall to the ground with a thump, "It-it seems that you're in the wrong place."

"How?! We followed the directions?!" At the warehouse Kai was located, the owner of the building had permanently sold it to him but we managed to get a blueprint copy of the building from the owner that showed us all the exits and secret passageways. So, we managed to know the place by heart.