Glaceys pov.
John called and said he found who we were looking for. He told me to meet him at his place. I drove up the drive and we walked out right on time. Then I felt a daze come over me. I shook my head shaking the feeling. John got in and then when he looked at me his eyes narrowed. "What is it?", I asked. "You look pale.", he said. He caresses my face in his warm callused hands. "I'm fine.", I smiled at him. He narrowed his eyes again but didn't say anything. He told me where we're going and I backed out his drive and went the way he told me.
We arrived at a wear house and I got out and grabbed my weapons pulling a single pistol. John pulled a gold card and let us in. We walked cautiously through the halls. We came to the garage. Several cars were cloaked under a dark gray tarp. John and I ran in guns blazing! I dropped sever guards then more rushed in! A huge man, probably three times johns size tackled me! "Argh!!", I growled in pain from the impact. "Get off you bastard!", I snapped and I pulled my gun and shot him in the stomach! He fell over on his side and I stood and fired another shot into his head. "Big ole' gorilla.", I hissed. Then I felt the face come back over me. I stumbled and then shot rang out and the next split second I felt a bullet in my leg. I dropped to the ground! I rolled on my stomach and shot the asshole with one shot. I rolled on my back and sat up, I scooted my self up against a car for cover and then I heard the revv of an engine and I smiled. John got his car and now, the real fun was about to start. I shot out all the tires in the cars and soon John had bowed them all down. He got out and looked around. Looking for me. "Over here!", I called. He jogged over and saw I had been hit. "Glacey...", he said looking at me. I must have looked really bad because his face as full of worry. "Go take care of him. I'm fine.", I snapped. He nodded and took off down another hall.
Johns pov.
I finished the job with a shot between his eyes. I turned and ran back out to find Glacey now laying flat on her back! "Glacey!", I yelled! I ran over to her and shook her lightly. Nothing. She had a pulse but she was very pale. I had seen where she tried to put a tourniquet around her leg but it was still pumping blood. I picked her up and carried her over to my blood painted car and laid her in the passenger seat and sped off to the hotel.
Glaceys pov.
I heard voices and I felt something grasping my right hand. I squeezed, finding that is was a hand. I opened my eyes slowly. Everything was kind of blurry for a moment, then my room at the hotel came into vision. I looked down at my hand and then to it's owner and saw it was John! He had his head laid on the edge of the bed. I moved the covers to look at my legs it was stitched and bandaged up. Once I moved John shot awake! "How do you feel?", he asked. "Still pretty sleepy.", I yawned. "Go ahead and sleep. The doctor said you should rest as much as possible.", he said. "W-will you lay with me?", I asked slightly embarrassed. But I really want to have someone close to me. He nodded and I moved over, making room for him. He laid up against the head bored and opened his right arm for me to curl into his side. Which is exactly what I did. I laid my head on his lower chest and curled into him. I felt him playing with my hair and I could smell his cologne. I honestly loved it. Soon I was gone again, dead asleep.
Johns pov.
I felt her breathing go slow and steady. I twisted small strands of her hair between my fingers. I looked down and I could help but think how beautiful she looked. Sure we had our differences in things and we just met, but there is just something about her I can't put my finger on. She is a sure enough wild card. When I saw her laid out on the floor with a hole in her leg, for once in my life, I panicked. I found it hard to breath and to think. It was like everything about me just fell apart. I had never felt that before.
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My Heart Belongs To The Boogeyman
RomanceA JOHN WICK BOOK!!!! Glacey was a hit woman. The top one in fact. The female John Wick. The She-Devil. The Boogeywoman, if you will. But what will happen when she meets the real Baba Yaga. The Boogeyman himself. John wick. The stone cold killer no o...