Making it out alive

chapter 10

Ok! This is going to be a short chapter! Im warning you in advanced! I know I usually hate when people do this but I thought it would be good to hold you guys over for a bit. So here's how wonderful lifes been treating me *she said sarcastically* I got a job! Which is great! Butttt im working like everydayyyyyyy till 11, which sucks and gives me like no time to write. AP Exams are coming up, how joyful! Plus I have juries (its like an exam but for band) and there pretty insane! Anyway, sry for not uploading more, I rllllly try too but its rly hard  srrryyyy again. BUT! At least I got something up eh? Ok here you go....

Chapter 10

James's POV:

2 Months later:

"Now. You will tell me what I want to know, or I will shoot you" I told the man calmly as I held the gun to his temple. He was on his knees, literally shaking with fear.

"I told you all I know" he said his voice cracking.

"Obviously, you did something wrong, or neither of us would be here. Now in all honesty, I don't want to be here. I could be at the beach like a normal teen, but no, I'm here holding a gun to your head." His chest constricted as I said the last part. "Now tell me what I want to know so we can both get back to our endearing lives." I said almost sighing. I was really getting bored of this. They always took so long to crack; I knew they were going to in the end. They always did, but I just wish they did it a little quicker. The man raised his head with pride. Well this should be good...

"I'll never tell you. You're boss does things. Bad things. And I will not give in to some oversized pretty boy." He said trying to hide the fear in his voice.

"Awww, that's flattering. You think I'm pretty. Ok well your loss is my gain. I get a nice fat bonus check if I shoot you." I said cocking the pistol. Ok, so I didn't actually get a bonus check, but it always scared them when I said that. His ears perked up at the sound of the gun and he flinched away.

"Ok ok I'll tell you" he said sobbing "the guys name is Michael. Michael Westen. His just some guy; there when you need him, gone when you don't. That's all I know, I swear" His shoulders relaxed and I knew that was all he had to say.

"Well, I thank you my friend" I said mock bowing, "and I bid you a good au' du'." I cocked the pistol again, having turned it off so he would tell me what I wanted to hear.

"Wait! I told you what you wanted; can't you just let me go?"

"Well, let's look at the circumstances here... you've seen my face, you know where we are, you told me what I needed to know. Not looking to good here for you buddy." I pulled the trigger and looked down at the crumpled body. I remember the first time I killed someone; I puked. Then the guys beat the shiz out of me and told me if I got sick again they would have no trouble shooting me, so, of course, I never did it again. I looked down again at the deformed man that had a pool of blood surrounding his head and frowned. I wonder if he had a wife and family. What if he loved them? I shook my head; it was ridiculous to be thinking of things like that, I was a killer, not cupid.

I walked outside the building, placing my gun on the small of my back and looked down at my watch. 10:00-shoot! I totally forgot I started classes down at the community college today. I signed up for criminology, I thought it would be ironic learning about how people analyze how criminals operate, and do a little compare and contrast to my own life. Honestly, I didn't really care, but I don't know how good it would look if I missed the first day of school, that's pushing it. I sighed then got into my charger driving towards the campus letting my thoughts wander. I missed Nick; I tried to be a good little killer and stay away from her or anything that could cause me to lose focus on who I was, but it really wasn't working out. I was thinking about her 27/7 wondering if she was all right or if something had happened, and I'd be lying to say I didn't check up on her a few times. I drove into the parking lot and got out of my car walking towards the campus. As I walked up to the school I turned around to lock my car when another car caught my attention, well not the car but who was in the car. Anger flooded through me as I took the sight in. Hell. No. I walked up to the car ripping the door open and throwing the boy out punching him straight across the face.

Nicks POV:

I woke up to Harley pulling the covers off me whining.

"Bud, it's too early" I said lifting them back over my head to block the sun shining through my window. He jumped up licking my face and I pushed him off groaning and closing my eyes again. As I was about to fall back into a mindless sleep I heard a voice in my room

"You know you're going to be late for the first day of class dont you?" My eyes shot opened when I remembered it was the first day of classes for me.

"SHOOT!" I screamed missing a heart beat when I realized it was 9:30 and classes started at 10. I jumped out of bed about to get ready when reality hit. Wait, who the hell was in my room? I looked up to meet a way-to-familiar pair of eyes.

"JUSTIN!" I shouted jumping into his arms. Reflexively I kissed his soft lips and I felt him smile at my reaction.

"I think you missed me" he said chuckling. I nodded eagerly then realized I was probably disgusting with bed head and morning breath and I blushed.

"err, let me go change" I said jumping down off him and running into the bathroom. I heard his soft chuckle from my room as I closed the door.

"So why are you here?" I asked as we drove to the campus in his car.

"What? Do you not want me here?" He said faking a pout. I laughed then punched his arm, still giddy with happiness. We pulled into a parking lot and I looked around at what would be the next four years of my life. I looked over back at Justin.

"But don't you have classes too?" I said scooting closer to him as he turned off the car.

"Yea, but I figured seeing my jellybean off to her first day of school was more important" he said sounding like an overprotective parent. My eyes flickered to his soft lips again not allowing my brain to question the movement. Justin happily taking the hint leaned into me and kissed my lips. I cupped my hands over his face as he grabbed my waist pulling me closer. His lips tasted like sour skittles, one of his favorite fatty foods that he would never be without. As he was deepening the kiss I heard a noise and opened my eyes only to see the door being flung open. Before I knew what was happening Justin was pulled from my grasp. I faced the intruder ready to kick someone's ass only to see a familiar tussel of black hair and a pair of green eyes that made my heart speed up.

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So watcha think? Not to much but kind of a cliff hanger. You guys have no idea for how excited I am for some chapter later on, but I have to get through some other stuff first. :/ also

IMPORTANT: PLEASE READ "SURVIVING YESTERDAY"!!! a friend and I are writing it together (its on her account) but I would love u guys foreverrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

OH ALSO IMPORTANT: I used a "Michael westen" in this chapter. It honestly has nothing to do with burn notice's westen, whom im in loveeeeeeeeeee with, lol, but I just decided to throw that in there, it might come up a bit later (not sure yet) but it would be too imperative.

Anyway y'all, have a great day and ill try to upload again (3 day weekend might help) so it was prom this week, but being me, I decided to go to the racetrack instead :D totally worth it! *sigh* I guess ill never be the pretty princess prom type, but its cool, id much rather be me :D God bless y'all!