Kane grabbed another knife from his pocket and threw it at Dan. Dan dropped to his knees and slid on the wooden floor to Kane and punched him in the face knocking him clean out.
“Wow, I hope somebody filmed that.” He said.
Nick smirked.
“Are you alright?”
“Extra strong bullet proof jacket.” He smirked and pulled the knife out.
“Nice.”
“Now I need you to do a favor.”
“Sure, anything.”
“Shoot me.”
“What?”
“Shoot me.”
“Why?”
“I can’t be in your lives, you need to forget me, forget I exist.”
“So you’re gonna die.”
“Oh no, I have my bulletproof jacket on, the things it takes to become a spy.”
“But after you’ve shot me, here’s the red food colouring.”
“Sure.”
Soon Nick was lying on the floor again, he took off his bulletproof jacket and put his t-shirt back on over it, and then Dan sprinkled the food colouring over him.
“Take care of her.”
“I will.”
At this moment, Florence came running down the corridor to see Nick on the ground bleeding. She ran to him.
“You can’t be shot, you’ll be fine, we’ll get you to a hospital.”
She held him in her arms.
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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...
