My Best Friend Logan

C7: GunWOMAN

We tied the person to the cold, metal pole -that I was once tied to- tightly, making sure they wouldn't escape. They were breathing heavily but they didn't seem to be panicking at all.

I looked over to Jared, urging him to remove the mask from the person's face. He nodded and walked over to the gunman, a stern expression on his face. Brooke appeared in the doorway, waiting for Jared to do it.

Quickly, he brutally ripped the mask of their face and threw it on the floor. His jaw dropped.
"It's a girl?!" he asked, his voice shocked.
"Girls can be like this and not only that, but they can be awesome too moron!" Brooke's frustrated yells were heard from behind me. Jared just shrugged and turned back to the girl. He turned back to his stern self.
"What's your name?" his voice just above a growl.
"Why do you care?" she hissed.

That voice is familiar...

"Charlotte?" I walked up to her, a frown on my face.

Brooke's POV:

"Woah, woah. WHAT?" I ran over to her to confirm and yes...it was Charlotte.
"Who's Charlotte?" Jared asked, his face plastered with confusion.
You might be asking the same thing...

Charlotte is a girl from my college. She is Logans girlfriend and they have been together for eight months. She has always been envious of me and Ari only because we're more popular and she has wanted to be in our friendship group for years. I'm envious of her though...she has Logan...

"Charlotte?!" I yelled "Why the fuck are you here?!" She grinned at me with a low chuckle.
"Why do you think, dumbass. I came to find you and your hideout."
"What the hell Charlotte. You want to kill me?" Logan asked.
"Well that's kind of why I went out with you, baby"
"Don't call me baby" he growled, walking towards Charlotte like a tiger getting ready to pounce.
"Logan-" I grabbed his arm, trying to hold him back but he easily freed himself from my grip.

He approached Charlotte and stood almost nose to nose with her, eyes scouling intensely into hers.
"Logan- Charlotte!" I shouted
"What?" she looked over to me expressionless.
"Can you tell us why you want to kill Logan?!" I questioned.
"You think I want to kill him? Well I can't deny it but it's not my job" she chuckled sickly.
I glared at her, burning holes through her deep green eyes.
"What is your job then?" I heard Logan ask.
"Isn't it obvious? I'm here to spy on you, you idiot!" her confident laugh made me uneasy.

What was her gang planning?

"Oh I should mention something...all of this has been recorded and sent to my leader so...Good luck" she grinned widely at our reactions.

Excuse me, what?

"Kill her"
"What?" Jared's unsure voice asked.
"I said kill her" Logan shot me a look as if to say 'tell Blade' and I nodded, running towards the meeting room where Blade was sat.

"Something wrong agent15?" His eyebrows scrunched up in confusion.
"She's recorded everything!" I yelled and threw my arms above my head.
"Who?"
"The gunwoman"

*****

"Agent19, AK-47. Agent 21, Machine gun with the help of Agent07..." His voice quietened as he walked down the darkness of the halls, giving everyone guns.
"Attention. We will be receiving company in ten minutes" I heard Logans voice through the monitor microphones.

Everyone was running around and grabbing all the weapons they'd been assigned, panic painted on their faces. I snatched up my Sig Sauer P320 and ran to my spot behind the desks.

If you can't tell already, I absolutely adore pistols. They're my signature weapon.
'Diamonds are a girls best friend' they say. Well, my best friends are pistols... hehe.

I sat down, loading my pistol with bullets and checking my aim was still good enough. I warmed up my hands, writs, and arms and then crouched, poking my head above the desk slightly to keep an eye on what was happening. I spotted Logan running across the foyer and I stood up, waving at him. He sprinted over to me.
"She's dead"
"She's what?"
"Dead."
"Are you serious?! I thought you weren't going to do it..."
"Yeah. She's dead." The way he said this instantly showed me that he didn't care. He found it so easy to say which seemed ridiculous to me.

BANG BANG BANG

The door sounded, sending everyone into panic mode, running off to their shooting areas.
"It's happening" I breathed heavily "I'm not prepared for this"
"Trust me you'll be fine. I'll protect you with my life"
"Logan...what if we don't survive"
"Then we'll be together, Princess"

Again...Princess...he called me princess.

His words sent shivers down my spine and I calmed slightly.

BANG

I screamed at the top of my lungs.
Okay never mind, I am not calm.
"Brooke, you're fine" Just as he said those words, the small beige door gave way and an army of people dressed in black came rushing in armed with guns.

"FIRE" Blade shouted and instantly everyone started shooting. The noise was horrifying. It repeated constantly in my ears and it was so loud that it was painful. The after smoke from the guns blocked my oesophagus and my breathing increased majorly, gasping for clean air. All I could see were people killing and people being killed.
It's the worst sight I could ever imagine.

I just stood there watching the scene that took place in front of me. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't move, I couldn't do anything but watch. Everything was happening in slow motion and all sound was muffled. Tears stung my eyes and blurred my vision. I had frozen on the spot.
"Brooke get down!" Logan's clouded voice yelled at me. I heard him I just couldn't reply.
I felt his hand on my arm, trying to drag me down but he wasn't trying hard enough he was being too gentle.
"Brooke what's going on?!" His voice sounded desperate and I tried my hardest to move but I couldn't. I felt my heart beat inside my chest and I shuffled back the smallest bit.
Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder. It flowed through my body and I screamed out in pain, falling to the floor. Logan's arms wrapped around my body, pulling me close.

"Brooke?" he asked, looking down at my face. His eyes travelled down my body and he let out a small gasp and whimpered.
"What's wrong?" I whispered with the breath I had left. He didn't reply he just looked around desperately, eyes searching everywhere.
"Somebody help me!" He yelled, a tear sliding down his cheek. I tried to lift my arm up but I was too weak.

Then it all went black.

HEYOOO Readers!
I'm back once again and I'm sorry for the delay of updates but I've been super busy with homework and at one point I got really stuck with this chapter so I hope you enjoyed it! Hopefully I'll be able to update a bit more as I have caught up with all my work so stay active. Kisses! ~Madeline Box Xx