Toxic

07

When we arrived at the restaurant where our mission was taking place, I pushed all my worries away and focused on the mission. As Clay and I took a seat at a table, we looked around, hoping to find our subject. Clay looked at me then looked beyond me, signaling that he found our suspect. "How are we going to kill him if he just keeps sitting at his table?" Clay asked.
"Pay a waiter to dump something on him to make him go to the bathroom. Then you can go kill him." I whispered. Clay waived for a waiter to come over, and within 5 minutes one came. "I'll pay you $200 to drop a tray of drinks on that guy over there." Clay said quietly. Clay handed the waiter the money and sure shit the waiter actually dumped a tray full of drinks on to our suspect. Clay chuckled and got up quickly to beat the person to the bathroom. About 3 minutes later I saw Clay walking out of the bathroom. "We have got to go. Someone is going to find the body and we will get caught if we don't hurry up." Clay said in a low voice.
"But I want to eat my Mac and cheese I ordered." I replied. This bitch. I ordered the Mac and cheese because I wanted to eat my damn Mac and cheese.
"I'll make you some when we get back. Now lets fucking go before we get caught." Clays voice was now strained and he seemed more pissed off than normal.

The ride home was silent. When Clay made me Mac and cheese, that was even more silent. What the hell is his problem? We used to work so well together! Now he's just being a bitch. Clay finished making my Mac and cheese then stormed off to his room. I have as just sitting there and eating my Mac and cheese when Nick barged into the room and threw a glass bottle at the wall. "What the fuck?!" I shouted. Now he's pissed off too. God are these men on their periods or what. "Shut the hell up you slut." Nick bellowed. First: ouch. Second: what the hell did I do? "Nick what is wrong with you?" I defended.
"I SAID SHUT THE HELL UP SLUT!" Nick shouted and pinned me against the wall. I tried to push a move around to get out but there was no use. Holy hell this man is stronger than he looks. "Now you fucking listen to me, slut. You shut the hell up or I'm going to make you." Nicks words were starting to slur together.
"Nick what happened? Are you alright?" I said calmly. (A/N: *cue lovejoy*)
The last thing I saw before I fell unconscious was Nicks fist hurtling towards my face.

~Time Skip~
"What the fuck happened?" I mumbled. I looked around me and saw Nick passed out on the floor. I stood up but the immediately fell down due to the fact my face was bruised and bleeding. Fucking hell. I slowly crawled over to the cabinets and pulled out a towel and wrapped it around my bleeding.
"Uhm- what happened?" Someone asked. I look up and see Punz standing next to Nick's body. "Did you two have a fight? Oh did you punch him out? If you knocked him out you better hide before he wakes up. He's going to kill you."

"See I don't know exactly what happened," I replied. "I was sitting here eating my now cold Mac and cheese when Nick came in and threw a glass bottle at the wall. I asked him what's wrong but he pinned me down and punched me unconscious." Recalling those events made you shiver. This guy almost killed me. I don't want a boss that kills me. "So he almost killed you?" He asked.
"Yes and I'm bleeding out so either call for help or help me." I stated. Punz grabbed a first aid kit and some more towels. "I'm going to use hydrogen peroxide to clean out your cut. It's going to hurt alright?" He stated more that questioned. He gently placed a towel full of peroxide on my cut. I yelped in pain as that shit burns. He then made sure the area was dry and put a band aid on.
"Your really cool Y/N. We should do a mission sometime." Punz said.
"I'll schedule one once I'm healthy!" I replied.
Punz seems like a good friend.

A/N
YOOOOO Y/N and punz doing some stuff together?!? Also what the hell happened with Nick? Read on to find out.
Quote of the chapter: Don't suck.
Word count: 787