not who I am

sick

I was held captive in a facility for questioning about the " bomb" they thought it was but it was it's just the director that was unstable. " Come on Philip help us out people will die if you don't tell us" he said. " Your right... You all will die" I said spitting at his  face. He then wipes it of " now that's not very nice" he said. " Well guess you'll have to be our next weapon then" he replied. " W wait what" then he injected something in me I screamed then my eyes turned white. " Your mission is to find your director and bring it to us understand?" He said. " Yes sir" I replied and took a group with me. We arrived at where the truck was gonna arrive at. " Put on your helmets so they won't recognise us" I said my voice went deep in the helmet.

Trevor
We were driving it when we saw a group of masked men blocking the road. " The hell is this?" I asked. " I don't know keep your guard up" grant said. We got out of the truck. " Give us the director and no one will die" said the guy in the front. We then started shooting the guy took his helmet off revealing it to be Philip. " Philip?" 
" I'm warning you give us it or" he then got shot with a tranquilizer and stumbled. " Son of a bitch" he said and went unconscious we shot the guys and took Philip back while I and Marcy took care of Philip the others went after whoever did this to him.

Later*
Philip
I woke up groaning, " Fuuuuck my head " I said in pain. " Hey take it easy bud" Trevor said to me " guys I I'm sorry it's my fault I shouldn't have.. it's not your fault luckily we got the director back" she said and I sighed nodding. " Wheres grant ?" I asked her. " The rest of the team went to kill the people who did this to you" trevor said. I then fed poppy my turtle, " hey girl sorry daddy was away.... He was in trouble.... Hope you were good" I said and kissed her gently on her shell.