Kyle's POV
Walking to the curly mans car while holding the little black suitcase I came in with makes me feel like im a spy like off of those movies or whatever. "Hop in" he says while holding the door open for me. "Thanks" I give him a short mumble response. This innocent act im playing is running dry for me, I cant keep playing it. He closes his door before turning the car on. I have to say it is a very clean car for a man his age. "This is a Range Rover or something right?" I act looking at the back seat and out this window again. "Umm yea" I catch a glimps of a small box on the ground by my feet, its appears to be cigarettes. I have to say, I thought they were condoms for a mineut hah. "Hey you smoke?" I ask picking up the small box that contane the small paper like things. "Oh no those are my friends, he never took them with him." "Well I guess he wouldent mind me having one then huh?" I ask taking one out and pulling out a lighter from my suitcase like thing Candy packed for me for some unknown reason but hey it came in handy. Lighting the lighting and holding it up to the cigarette letting it catching its flame. I put the little thing in my mouth taking a long drag of the small paper rol that holds the addictive drugs I came aliking to. "I didnt think you would be the kind of person to be smoking" he said clearing his throut. "I dont do I? Then what kind of person do I look like to you?" I ask looking at him to see what his answer is. "Well umm, not smoking, good person, looks like you dont have any expreiance in shooting or finding people really" my eyes widen at the answer he has given me on just my look. Only if he knew. "Well what if I found Waldo?" he laughs alittle ans shakes his head. "Then I guess you can find people"
Harry's POV
She does have a sence of humor I have to give her that. "Hey have we like met before because I have a feeling we have" she stiffens up abit. "Umm no I dont think, I would remember a face like yours" she takes another long drag before throwing it out the window. "Got any gum" "Yea" I pull a pack of gum I bought last week. I hand her a peace and I resev a small thanks before she pops it in her mouth. "Alright this place is a club, its very bussy in the mornig god knows why. The guy we are looking for is Chris Hans" "Does he have a snake tattoo going up his neck" she ask taking the file of this case for the floor and opens it. "Yea I think" I say pulling up to a spot to park at the back of this club. "Alright here, put this in the pocket of your jacket and put it on lock mode-" "Alright covered" she says pulling her jacket out showing the too hand guns already hanging from a gun carrier that hangs from her shoulders. "Well alright" we both head out walking towards the back door. "Do not show any signs that we are with the FBI got it" she smiles and nods. I open the door for her letting her walk in first. "I think we should split up" she yells over the loud music. "What no-" to late, shes already gone. "God damn it" i groan to myself trying to figure out which way she went.
Kyle's POV
This place is fucking packed for it to be only 5 P.M. Im trying to find Chris right now to warn him, yes I know who Chris is hes part of my gang. I spot a head of blue hair and know who it is right away. "Chris!" I yell to see if I can get his attantion. His head snaps towards me before smirking. I walk closer to him and he walks towards me. "Woah what the hell you wearing Kyle?" he says looking up and down my body. "No time, a person from the FBI or some shi is here to take you in once he finds you. So play along" he ruds his chin. "Whats in it for me" I groan "Nows not the time" I push his to a clear room before pulling up a chair. "Sit" he looks at me when I push him down pulling out the handcuff I was given before we started this stupid case. "Hands before your back" this time he listened and letting me cuff his hands. "Ok Im going to find him, rememeber play along" "Whatever" he smiles while I leave the room. My feet are fucking killing me. I hate heels and "Hey watch it oh Harry sorry" I look up to him. "Its cool but did you find him" I just nod pulling him towards the room where Chris is. Think on how he will acted, god i swear if he blows this I will so fucking shot him then and there. I open the door and see Chris looking up at the ceiling before he snaps his head towards up at us. "Ok what the hell do you want from me?" Chris says norrowing his eyes at me mostly. "You are charged of selling some drugs" he shrugs his shoulders and smiles. "Hey but they were the good kind of drugs so it was totally worth it right Ky-" "Shut it Chris, now you have 3 mineuts to pick. Ethier you come with us or face the punsiments" I threat pulling my jacket out a bit to reveal the guns the Chris. "Oh yea whats my punisment aye" he winks at me with that sick smirk he always works. "You realy want to know?" I ask smileing bitting my lip. Harry is completaly lost but dosent say a thing. "Oh yes I do" he says smiling and sits back a bit. I laugh pulling one of the guns out, pulling it back to reseave a bullet and pulling the trigger letting the bullet fly into his shin. He lets a blood curlying scearm out and Harry steps back in shock. "There alot more to come, but I say you come with us" the screams keep coming. Three men come running in, tattoos covers the neck and up there bald head. "What the fuck" one of them pulls a knife along with another. "I suggest you drop the gun little lady" "And what if I dont huh?" "Do you really want to get hurt" I shake my head because I dont really want to fight in heel, these fuckers hurt like hell. "Just stab her already!" the man yells from his right. "Why did you shoot him?" the man who must be the "leader" talking. "For god sakes stabe the bitch!!" the right man yells again. "Will you shut the fuck up!!" I yell pointing the gun at him shouting him in the shoulder., watching him fall in pain. The two other men look at me in shock before stalking towards me, damn will they not stop. "Harry lets go" I say to him beofre shooting the two dumb asses. I walk over to Chris pulling him back by his hair before whipsering to him. "Tell the boss and I will finish you" pulling away and walking towards Harry before Chris yells. "Your not getting away with this Kyle!!" Pointing my gun towards the bastered watching the bullet hit him between the eyes. "K-Klye?" I hear Harry whipser behind me. I turn towards him and see red dripping from his shoulder realising I shot him too when I shot the fist asshole. "God damn it" Harry falls towards me from lack of blood lost. "Lean on me alright" he just nods and does what he is told. Getting him out of here will e a bitch, this man weighs alot like damn. It take a totally of 15 fucking mineuts to get to the damn car and Harry is already pale. I open the car door letting Harry fall down on the seat and push him up a bit so hes fullty on the seats. I climb in after him siting on his waist both legs on each side. "Alright Harry stay with me alright, I needs you awake" I pull open his jacket and rip his white dress shirt hearing the buttons hit the floor and some at the windows. I wound looks pretty damn bad. "Alright alright you can do this" I say to my self. I sigh beofre doing this. This shirt is made out of like a different kind of cloth and its sucks up most mostier and other stuff. I pull my shirt up from the skirt and unbottoning it. Thank god his windows are tinted. Pulling it all the way off and setting it on his chest. I have to remove the bullet before anything. I know what Im doing by the way, do you know how many bullets I had to remove from me. Anyways the skins is ripped enough for me to reach down and hopfully pull it out. I away hated doing thing. "Please come out, please come out" I whipser to my self again before pushing my fingures in the wound. This fucker is deep and I mean deep. Feeling around abit before my fingures come across something hard. Getting a good grasp I pull the small bullet out and pushing the shirt I once was wearing on the wound, putting as much pressuse on as I can. "Please wake up Harry" I shake him a bit but not moving my hand from the shirt. "Mhh" is all I get from him, at least I get a small answer instead of no breathing. I sigh laying on his chest leaving my hand on the same place. What a fucking day.
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