(Y/N's pov)
By the time Craig had finished getting dressed, not without huge difficulty of course, I was already by the door. The bandages on my mid-section were enough to hold back the pain in my ribs. He finally got up and walked beside me.
"You got a plan?" He asked, once my hand hit the doornob.
"Honestly..." I opened the door. "No." We walked into the hallway and I had to think of something. I noticed blue face masks, making sure nobody saw I grabbed two.
"Put this on." I said. After he put it on he felt a sharp pain in his wound and it started to bleed.
"Damn, Shit!.... Y/N I dont think I can walk anymore, this hurts too bad." He said. A doctor came around the corner behing us and started looking at us funny.
"Cry." I whispered. He looked at me with a confused face. So I punched his side where the wound was, causing him to yell. It sounded exactly like he was crying, wich was what I was going for. A tear even came to his eyes.
"I know, I know...." I said as the doctor walked by. "Im going to miss him too."
The doctor showed a look of pity and wished us well. Once he was gone I let Craig go.
"Dont hate me." I said , I then saw an unatended wheelchair by a patients door, a hospital gown draped against the back.
"Im going to kill you." He said still in pain.
"Not until we get out of here." I said pulling him to the wheelchair and making him sit. I handed the gown to him.
"Im not wearin this!"
"Shhh!" I whispered. "Its a new fashion statement by a brand called: I dont wanna get caught!" He snatched the gown and started to put it on. I started to push him.
"I would be yelling at you right now if I wasnt enjoying this ride." He huffed.
"But you are... so shut up." I said wheeling him through the hallways. I started to hear some walkie talkie's that the patients from room 169 were missing. I figured that was us. I started to move a little faster.
"Hey, ma'am?" A lady called behind me. I wanted to stop but I didnt. I knew it only made us look suspicious but I had to keep going. The lady didnt chase us but she called someone on her desk phone. I made a sharp turn and saw the elevators.
"You are one heavy ass nigga." I complained pressing the button. He stood up and laughed.
"Yeah, insulting me makes it better."
The elevator opened and we calmly stepped in. I pressed the button for the doors to close, and right before they did we saw a crowd of doctors trying to stop us. I pressed the button for the parking garage.
"So when we get outside, what then?" He asked.
"I told you, I'm working on it." I said taking off my mask, he did the same. The elevator stopped on the way down to pick up someone else. I saw a doctor running to catch it.
Shit!
I turned to Craig.
"Kiss me."
"Wait.. what?"
"I'll explain later." I said puling him into a kiss. I tried my best to make it look passionate, like the kiss was going somewhere I KNOW it wasnt....
Sex people...
Im reffering to sex.
"I'll just... wait for the next one." The doctor said as the doors closed.
I pulled away from Craig and realized I was gripping his shirt and that his hands were and inch above my behind. I let him go and cleared my throat.
"Explain." He said.
"Public signs of affection make people uncomfortable." I explained. He just nodded. I could tell he was trying not to think to much into the kiss... but was failing miserably. I however felt nothing. I think of Craig as my big brother... so it was kinda like kissing my big brother... ew.
The elevator doors opened at the parking garage and I stepped out. Being in a closed area with him was making me feel awkward.
"So do you know how to hijack cars?" I asked.
"Been doing it for years." He said walking ahead of me. He looked around for a few minutes and then told me to stand next to a car. (pic on the side) Then he took the licence plate from that car and went around a corner. I waited for about 10 minutes, I heard a lot of clanking and popping. Then he came back with one licence plate in hand, and put in on the car I was next to.
"Okay what was all that for?" I asked. He ignored me and got the door open, then started the car. Apperiently it was the type that started with a button and not keys.
"I switched around a lot of licence plates, so by the time the cops even get close to finding us, I'll already have burned the one we currently have and replaced it. In short we wont get caught and we got away with a nice car." He said cheesing.
I just starred at him, trying to figure out if he was an evil genius or a crazy ass nigga.
"You getting in or what?" He asked, I slid into the passenger side and clicked my seatbelt.
Yup.
He's a crazy ass nigga.
"Are you sure you can drive?" I asked.
"Eh, I'll heal. But we gotta get out of here." He said stepping on the gas and pulling out of the parking garage.
Heyyyy guys!!! how'd you like the 3rd chapter? I liked writing it. And if you saw the new captain america movie than that kiss should have been familiar. I stole the idea a little but wahtever. So what do ya think:
IS CRAIG GONNA CATCH FEELINGS?
ARE THEY GONNA GET CAUGHT?
IS JACOB OKAY?
all ya gotta do is comment (^_~)
xoxoxo
~Precious
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