George Shelley & The End of the World

Chapter 16

*GEORGE'S P.O.V*

"Olivia hasn't come back."

I knew it. I fucking knew it. From the minute he recognized me in that office, I knew one of us would get hurt. But, I prayed to God that it wouldn't be Olivia..

" What!?" Josh yelled, shooting up.

I just sat there, letting my head fall into my sweaty palms. How fucking dare he.. He might be the Head of this place, but that sure as hell won't stop me beating the shit out of him.

"Why!? It was just a little talk?" Josh stressed, pacing around the room.

"That's what I thought! So I came here to let you know!" Jaymi sighed, slumping his back against the door.

"George knows something." JJ whispered, sitting down on his bed again. I shot my head up from my hands, glaring at him.

"What?" Jaymi asked, narrowing his eyes as he sat down beside me.

"Tell them, George. They need to know." JJ butted in again.

My lip trembled as I looked up at the concerned faces of the boys.

"I- I've met 'John' before.. He's the man controlling this disease, not trying to save the people. I, I heard him refuse a possible vaccine. I got so angry, that man he-" I stopped to take a shaking intake of breath,

"He killed our families. All our friends. Our fans, our futures. I shot him."

Josh's mouth dropped open and Jaymi shook his head in disbelief.

"He didn't die, but the second I got in his office, he recognised me. And, now he knows me and Olivia are together so he has her to get to me. That's why I needed her to come with us earlier." I whispered.

"Fuck, mate I'm so sorry. If I would have known I wouldn't have pulled you out.." Josh cracked.

"Its fine." I said, simply.

"But right now," I began, standing up and wiping my eyes, "We need to get Olivia."

"Right." Jaymi nodded, standing back upright. The others stood up and I followed, taking a deep breath.

Jaymi tugged on the door and opened it, I quickly checked if my gun was in my pocket, it was. He won't survive this time.

"Let's go." I hissed, pushing Jaymi out my way as I exited the room.

I ran to the office, dodging moping people who were going in the opposite direction. Josh tubbed my shoulder as he caught up to my pace, just before we reached the

Office.

"John! You sick bastard! Let her go!!!" I yelled, hammering on the door with my fist.

"Excuse me, boys!" An officer snapped from beside us. He had his fists clenched and held up, ready for a fight.

"Back off!" Josh hissed, holding out his own gun.

The man sunk back and I smirked slightly before turning back and thumping on the door again.

"IF YOU DON'T LET HER GO IN THE NEXT 10 SECONDS, YOU'RE AS GOOD AS DEAD!" I screeched, my voice annoyingly breaking slightly.

"Let who go?" John's mocking voice came from inside the room.

My blood boiled, and I held up the gun and pointed it at the wooden door, hoping to make a hole or something to enable us to open the door. Or, if I'm lucky, kill him.

"George, no!!" Jaymi spat, pushing me out the way so the gun fell from the door.

"You might hit Olivia!" He stressed, holding me by the shoulders as my breath got heavier and heavier.

JJ and Josh pushed past us and kicked, thrashed, punched at the door. Doing whatever they could to open it.

Finally, the last screw fell out of the hinge and one last push from Josh is all it took for the door to go crashing down...