Chapter 15

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*Jacks POV*

I cover Elsa with my body as we duck down to avoid getting hit.
Everybody screams in fright and gets on their knees as well.

Elsa nor I make a sound. The gun in my holster is heavy against my side. The security guards didn't say anything once they saw my badge.

Although, I don't think the person shooting didn't fly past them. They must have started shooting as soon as one person noticed the gun.

"Stay down. Don't move." I say quietly looking at everyone around me. The ones closest to the open doorway inch closer to it. I shake my head no at them.

The last thing we need right now is the shooters noticing them and kill or injure innocents. About three people come into view, judging by their body and weight.

They all look like males between, 20-30, with that whole body builder facade. I want to roll my eyes but resist the urge.

"Do you see her?"

"Yes I saw her."

"Stop bickering both of you. Find the queen. She's the only reason we're here. If anyone runs, don't hesitate to shoot." One guy keeps the gun on us while the other two split up.

They're looking for the queen? She has to be on the plane already because...I don't know what to do other than protect Elsa with myself.

There's no time for me to think any of it over more because, one person takes off for the plane. "NO!!" I scream reaching out. The gunman shoots three times.

The woman falls down and doesn't appear to be moving. He turns his attention towards me. I keep Elsas head down. "You. Who are you protecting?" He asks gesturing to Elsa.

I feel her shudder. "Answer me!" Elsa flinches beneath me. The gunman takes a step forward. "Answer or I shoot."

"She's my," -I clear my throat- "my girlfriend." Heat spreads across my chest. For right now, it doesn't show up on my face. "Let me see her."

Even though I can't see his face, I can see his eyes. He's trying to look at her body. My blood boils, I have to stall him. There's more running footsteps. Another woman has taken off for the plane, holding something close to her.

It must be a child. The gunman shoots at her. She screams and ducks as she runs. He turns his full attention to the woman and continues shooting. The baby starts to cry as the mother screams with each shot.

I see her round the corner, hopefully she got on the plane safely. It still angers me how these people are risking getting shot at.

While he was shooting, I sent a quick SOS at airport, to North. The two other gunmen come back. "We checked. No sign of her."

"Are you sure that she didn't get on the plane?" The one on the left asks the guy in the middle. (I'm going to start naming them middle, left, right)

Middle nods. "Of course. Boss wants her." They're working for someone. Of course these idiots wouldn't pull this shit on their own. They both look at right.

"All except for white hairs girlfriend." They all look at me. Elsa starts shaking with fear. They all walk to me, I hold Elsa closer to me.

I can't get out my gun. They'll kill me before I get a single shot. Elsa buries her face in my jacket. Hiding herself, I wrap my jacket around her hair.

They all try to pry Elsa away from me. I struggle against them and run away, it takes them a few seconds to figure out what happened. It gives me enough time to round a corner out of range by the time they start shooting.

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