Danger

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Shawn's pov

its been three days and James hasn't made any move in ending my life just yet. Bk has been keeping a close eye me, but sometimes from a distance if i'm with Abby and Ben. don't want them asking any question just yet. Me and Bk have been trying to get to know each other. well, more like me trying to get to know her since she knows everything about me already. she wont budge though, she wont even tell me what Bk means. she says its her real name but she cant tell me what it is. i know shes a spy and all but at least she can tell me her name. Abby and Ben were both off today from work so i decided to go talk to Bk next door. i'm sitting in her apartment right now, trying to get her to talk.

"come on, just tell me what it means, please?" i said pouting. she just laughed at me and shook her head. shes been doing this laughing thing since she told me to trust her. i think shes just trying to make me feel more comfortable. seeing that she was laughing i tried to tickle it out of her. i reached around her waist but she jumped up real quick and punched me in the face. must be reflex.

"fuck!" i yelled, "i was just playing, i wasn't gonna attack you." by now i was whimpering on the floor holding my jaw. damn shes strong, somehow i have to remember that.

"oh my god, i'm so sorry jay!" she said, running to the kitchen to get me some ice. she helped me get up, laying me on the couch, in her lap to ice my face. it stung a little but it was slowly cooling down. did i mention shes been calling me jay since we have been having our little talks. none of my friends have ever said my name in the way that she does it. she makes my heart skip a beat every time, but i cant tell her that. Nah. she probably would just laugh at me like she usually does. way to kill a guys confidence.

"im really sorry jay" she kept repeating while she iced my face. my face felt better, but i was way to comfortable on her lap to tell her that. and the way she kept repeating my name. nope for now, my face still hurts. we were sitting there for a while until we heard a door slam and screams coming from my apartment. by the time me and Bk reached over there, there was a black van pulling off from the apartment and Abby and Ben were no where to be found.

"shit! shit! shit! This cant be happening," i said while pacing in my messed up apartment.

"must be James men, we have to go," bk said, but i was too busy pacing to hear her. how could i have left them here alone. wait, they weren't alone or wasn't suppose to be anyway. where are agent skims and max, i wondered.

"lets go!" Bk yelled, breaking my thought. i hurriedly followed her and got into her car. and just as quickly she was on the phone with the director.

"where is agent skims and max?" she asked. after listening for a bit Bk yelled, "taking a break? how can they have took a break? this is peoples lives we are taking about." i couldn't hear what the director was saying but i could see that Bk was upset from her explanation. she just ended the call as a result.

"im really sorry Shawn." she apologetically said. Shawn? its been a while she called me that, this is worst than i thought because her being business wise with me hasn't happen since the day we met.

"but i can fix this," she continued before i could respond. "i placed a tracking device in Abby's cell phone two days ago, i know where they are going," she said.

all i managed to ask was why. i wanted to know why she did that, because she wasn't their protector so that's not her business.

"look Shawn, i have a problem with trusting people, it doesn't matter how long i have known you, i still cant give a 100 percent of my trust to someone. skims and max have been my associates for more than five years and i know how they are sometimes. i saw how much your family meant to you, so i had to keep an eye on them myself by any means necessary." was all she said. Wow, did she actually care about me to be worrying about my family. maybe i'm just over thinking it. she just loves helping people. that's all i thought from what she said.

i just sat there and didn't respond. i didn't know what to say to her, there were too many things running through my mind at the time. we drove for a couple minutes until we pulled up to an old warehouse. we parked a few feet from it, so nobody could see us. i was just looking until i heard her say, "this probably wasn't the best idea, i should have dropped you off at headquarters."

"and my family is kidnapped? there was no way i would have stayed, so you avoided the trouble of trying," i stated. she looked at me with this sparkle in her eyes and then quickly broke contact. almost, like she wanted to say something or hiding something.

Bk's pov

its very heartwarming to hear him talk about his family, like he would give up his life for them. i told him to get out and went to my trunk to retrieve some reinforcements.

"have you ever used a gun before? i asked. "yeah plenty of times" he stated. why did i even ask him, i knew he was lying, he has never even picked up a gun before. i read his files. but he was willing to do anything to protect his family. i gave him two of my easiest used guns and strapped up myself, putting on a bullet proof vest and handing him one too. it might get messy in there. who i am i kidding, it is bound to get messy in there. i told him to enter through the back and be careful. we walked up to the warehouse and ended up separating because he entered from the back while i entered from the right side. as soon as i entered i was hit in the head by what felt like a gun. i stumbled but quickly caught my balance and turned around to see the most shocking thing.

"max?" is all i said before i was knocked out by someone behind me. i cant fucking believe this.

ok guys i have so much material for this book but sitting to write is too hard. lol. but i am going update daily. so send me your feedback, comment, like whatever. thoughts.

max though?

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