Run Away J.M.

19

Rose's pov

Two police officers jump into the car, and one of them starts driving. I watch the trees fly by, until we come to a stop in a dirty parking lot.

The officers get out, one of them walking to my door. One of them opens it, grabbing my arm harshly. He pulls me to a little metal plate in the floor. The other man, presses a button, opening it the floor door. He pushes me down the stairs as he follows.

We walk into a offical looking hallway, with offices and glass walls. I look around at rhe many people working.

"What is this place?" I ask him, as he sighs, not wanting to answer me, or even talk.

"This is a police secert hide out where we research all of our suspects. Very few names actually make it down here though, and you happen to know our biggest one" he says to me, throwing me into a room.

I look up from the floor, looking around at the metal walls, floors. I look over to a metal table with two chairs, and one empty. I see Jack on the other side and I bite my lip, tasting the blood already.

"Rose, why dont you come and sit down?" He asks, and I slowly my way across the table from him finding the seat.

"We are going to start easy" he says looking into my eyes "Why were you at the party tonight? What was your intension?" He says looking deeply at me. I start to breathe heavy, and he notices immediatly.

"Can we get the young lady some water please!" He yells and someone runs in, placing it on the table "We will save that question for later if you are not comfortable answering it right now" he says, grabbing a glass a pouring it.

He places it infront of me, and leans a bit closer, "Who did you know at that party?" He asks, as I almost choke.

"I didn't know anyone" I say shaking, biting my lip harder and harder. He leans back into his seat and gets comfortable.

"Rose, we know you knew someone there, or you not would have went. I'm not going to say any names, because I don't want to trigger anything. That party was full of criminals, murders. Poor, inncoent lives, Rose. They had so much ahead of them. Who knows one of them could have found a cure for cancer, but they are gone now. I know that you know something about this. You could save thousands of those innocent lives, help us. We are the good guys" he says.

Tears rolls down my cheeks, as I cover my face. I look up at the ceiling realizing my place. Reality, a hard concept to think about.

I quickly shake my head no, and his face brightens, eyes widen. He leans foward in his chair, slaming his hands on the table.

"You can't be on his side, Rose! You're better than this! What happened to the sweet girl I came to really like?" He stands up as a alarm goes off and the lights turn red.

"YOU CAN'T HELP T-THAT MONSTER ROSE!" He yells, somehow over the screaming siren.

I stand up, pushing my chair backwards in anger, "He is not a monster!" I yell at him, with all I have left.

The metal door flys open, and a man runs in causing both of our heads to turn.

"ROSE LET'S GO!" The familiar voice yells, and I run to him. He picks me up on his hip, and he runs out.

He runs to the next room over, kicking the door open. I look at the cameras and book shelfs of tapes. He runs over to the camera throwing it on the ground, and grabbing a retangular object, and going out. He runs down the hallway, taking a gun out of his pocket.

I whine, putting my head into his neck, and my arms around his waist. He rubs my back with his other hand, and the gun ready in the other.

"Kitten, it's going to be okay, I promise you, we will get home home safe" he says as my tears flow down his neck.