FIVE

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I woke up in a hospital gown, and an IV in my arm. I looked beside me to see Neil standing there staring at me. I sighed, and chuckled a little.

"You like what you see pretty boy?" I ask looking at him funny.

"Yes. Also I apologize." He said looking at me funny.

"What why?" I ask sitting up quickly, and ignoring the dizziness I gained as I sat up quickly. I tried to move my right hand, but it got stopped by something. I looked down at it to see handcuffs. "Fuck me."

"I would love to, but... Not right now."

"Fuck off."

"Can't right now."

"Fuck you."

"If you want to. Later though."

"You've got a sense of humor, huh?"

"Definitely."

"Alright well..." I slipped my hand through the handcuffs, and rubbed my wrist. "One they didn't tighten that very well and two I need to get out of here right now. What floor are we on?" I ask taking the IV out of my arm, and grabbing the clothes Neil was handing me. They were my clothes from earlier.

"The first."

"They just never learn do they?" I changed quickly feeling Neil's stare as I did so.

I put my jacket on, and stood up. I walked to the window, and opened it cutting the screen out with my pocket knife. I slipped through, and waited for Neil to slip through the window himself. Once he was through I closed, and locked the window. I turned to look at Neil to see him staring a me.

"Come on. You'll have time to be amazed once we get away from here." I say grabbing his left wrist, and pulling him quickly away from the hospital window. It was dark out, and raining so I must've been out for at least two days. That's at least six kills I've lost. Hopefully nobody important was waiting on a girl like me. "How long have I been out?" I ask seeing my motorcycle in the parking lot. I ran to it, and got on. Neil climbed on as well, and put his hands on my waist.

"Three days." Neil said in my ear, and I felt it tingle. My right eye twitched, and I smiled.

"Damn. How am I gonna make up for three days?" I ask myself, but it was loud enough for Neil to hear me. I drove away from the hospital, and heard at least two cop cars shortly after I pulled out of the parking lot. I drove fast, and turned a corner losing the cops. Once I was far enough away I slowed down, and heard Neil sigh in relief.

"You could've just killed us."

"Oh shush it Neil. I'm pretty sure you've had to deal with worse." I yell over my motorcycle, and he agrees with me.

We drove in silence the rest of the time, and it felt nice. I pulled into the parking lot of my house, and parked my car noticing that someone else was here. I turned my motorcycle off, and quickly got off. I walked over to the car to see that it was James's car. I smiled, and ran to the front door seeing Neil already there.

"Don't you have somewhere to be pretty boy?" I ask before walking into my house.

"Nope. So I'm gonna stay here. Just in case you wanna almost die again." He said closing the door behind him.

"Awe how sweet of you." I turned back around, and saw James there. "James." I say happy to see him.

"No. You can't just say James like that without giving me a reason to why you didn't show up at my house three nights ago." James said with a worried look on his face.

"I'm sorry I really am. I had been shot."

"Shot?"

"Yes. But I'm okay now."

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