He walked up to the house and knocked on. There was no answer.
He knocked again. No answer.
A window was open so he called inside and climbed in.
He heard a woman squeal.
He walked into the kitchen.
“Oh hey.” Dan said and tried to act surprised when he saw men with guns.
“Who are you?” One asked.
“I’m her brother; I came round because I was borrowing her lawnmower.”
“Well you’ve seen too much now; tell the boss we have three hostages now.”
“Where is Sharna?” Dan asked.
“She's in the bedroom, now if you could shut up, that would be perfect.”
“Don’t be so grumpy, okay; surely you have a family, do you?” Dan said.
“Yes, I do.”
“Imagine if someone kidnapped them, you wouldn’t be happy would you?”
“That would never happen.”
“Do you find pleasure in doing this? Killing people.”
“I haven’t killed anyone yet.”
“But that is what you’re ordered to do.”
“Yes.”
“You’d kill anyone. You are so sick.” The man walked up to Dan as if to strike him be Dan rammed into him and they started rolling on the floor fighting. The other man was aiming at Dan with the gun but they were moving too much he risked shooting his colleague.
A shot was fired.
Florence heard it and started running towards the house with Nicholas.
Dan was laid there, gasping for air.
“Dan!” Florence yelled.
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FLΔWS - Bastille Dan Fanfic
FanfictionFlorence and Dan have known each other for ages, and Dan has always been there for her but is he getting tired of all of Florence's problems? Dan means so much to Florence but she can't tell him that or the reason why she is always getting into trou...
