Pewdiecry: Dimensions

Stayin Alive

AN: It's been a while since I've written anything, sorry if my writing is a lil off. <3 ~Love

~(◕‿◕✿) Cry's P.O.V~

Quick breaths were taken as I ran, a pistol held in my hands, my eyes scanned the area as I tried to find the best place to take cover.

The loud, ear shattering gunshots were heard, they were straight towards me.

A quick gasp slipped out of my mouth as I though one hit me, did it? I don't know, please tell me it didn't.... My legs carried on and once my eyes hit a place to hid, a sigh of relief fell from my lips.

I took a leap and put my back against the surface. I panted loudly, closing my eyes and throwing my head back.

What the hell am I going too do? I'm going to die...

As soon as my breathing was fixing itself, as soon as my eyes started to open, it was to late. A sharp pain hit against the side of my head, a yelp coming from my mouth as I fell to the ground.

-20 minutes earlier-

I walked down the streets, my hands in my pockets as I looked around

Someone is watching me...

"Red, I think they know what's up." I spoke into the ear piece, scanning the area once again, spotting a familiar face.

"Jesus Christ it's him" I whispered, my eyes widening as I took in a small breath.

"It's okay Cry, stay calm, there is still a chance they don't know the plan." She responded, the small hint of panic in her voice. "Now, finish this."

I swallowed my own saliva, taking in a deep breath to calm myself and gripping at the gun in my pocket, gently rubbing my thumb across it.

I reassured myself that everything was going to be fine, more than once, well, more like repeating 'Everything is going to be alright' in my head. I braced myself as I knew I was going to be tackled down by this man, no doubt he knows what is going on.

Finally I walked past him, closing my eyes tightly and picked up the pace. I walked, and walked... And walked?

My pace slowed down as I opened one eye.

'What?'

I came to a stop and looked around, confusing me greatly.

'He disappeared?' I whispered, turning around and scratching the back of my head.

Then, there it was. Something was poking the back of my head, it was thick and felt like it had a hole to it.