Chapter 15

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Jack's POV

Felix and I have been playing Overwatch and discussing the new game "The Last Guardian," the whole two hours over skype. "I wish I had a pet Trico." I pout. Felix chuckles from the other line. "You, me, and the rest of us buddy."

Jack wasn't paying attention when he died in the game. "Aw, come on!" He then heard a strange noise coming from outside his office door. "Hey Felix, I hear something. I'll be right back okay." Felix huffs over the call. "Yeah."

He must be to focused on the game... Jack thought to himself.

He takes his headphones off and walks over to his office door and opens it. Nothing, he then heard it again. But, it came from his front door.

He walks down the hall and downstairs to his front door. He swings the door open and was greeted by Prancer.

"Hey bud, why are you alone?" He barks with his ears down. "Y/N?! Is this a joke!" Jack thinks that Y/N is tricking him. But she is most definitely not...

No resonse.

Prancer then runs off the steps and down the street. Jack imediately becomes alert, "Prancer!" He starts to chase after his dog, following each and every step that he and the dog takes. While he was running, he grabs his phone from his pocket and taps Felix's icon and hits call.

Felix picks up imediately. "Dude, why didn't you come back to play?" Jack multi-tasked as he talked.

"Prancer was at the front door- started running... And chasing after him." Jack said between breaths.

"I can tell. Where are you going anyway?" Jack rolls his eyes. "I don't know, I'm chasing after my dog!" If it wasn't obvious enough Jack thought to himself. "Yeah... Well when you catch him, come play with me. I'm going offline in the game, see ya later Jack."

"Yeah, bye." He puts his phone back in his pocket.

Jack continues to run even though he had a burning sensation in his chest. The dog stops at the end of the block. He stands there with his tail tucked between his legs. Jack grew weary of the dog's sudden emotion. Jack reaches the corner, and sees something he thought he would never see.

Y/N was laying on the wet pavement, blood soaked through her shirt. A woman bent down over her and going through her pockets and grocery bags. Jack freezes at the sight that has taken place. He thinks of a way to get the woman away without hurting him and his dog.

But he grows furious as the woman scavenges through her belongings, it made him want to do terrible things to the mysterious woman. He thought violence, and hurt, even though he didn't want to. It was coursing through his veigns.

Jack notices large bricks laying against the building. He sneakily crouches past the woman and picks up a brick. It was enough to knock someone out, or at least a concussion. His shaky breaths of anger was silent enough for the woman not to notice.

"Little bitch deserved what she got." The mysterious woman snickered under her breath. This pissed of Jack even more, this is the most anger he has ever felt... In a long time. And he was scared, scared of hurting someone and other people. But he knew it was what she deserved. Y/N never deserved this, she deserves someone, change that, she needs someone. That someone was Jack, but he wasn't there when she needed him. He knows that she could die, but he needs hope.

But he doesn't have that right now...

Right now, all he has is anger, he doesn't feel anything else. He knows his anger can get a little out of control, and right now he's letting it happen.

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