Danger Days: Keep Running (Book 1 in the Danger Days series)

Chapter Three

Pete's POV

I called Korse, "Yes." He said as soon as he answered.

"Kobra's dead." I told him.

"That's fine. Bring him. You know where." He replied, then hung up.

I broke the phone and threw it. I pulled off the mask, Andy got a fake one for times like this, and put it into my bag. I changed out of the drab white suit into black jeans, a black shirt, black combat boots, and a black leather jacket. Very edgy, I know. I even put on eyeliner for the aesthetic. I laughed after I did too. I grabbed my gun holster and put that on, then put my gun in it. It was black with "Mr. Sandman" written on the side.

I walked over to where Kobra was laying and stood over him. I kneeled down next to him and grabbed his helmet. Damn, he had a fucking amazing jawline. It took everything not to touch it. I picked his skinny ass up and carried him over to one of the cars and laid him in the backseats. I took the passenger seat out and put his motorcycle where it used to be. I put his helmet in the there too, along with my bag, then started the car and drove until we reached Zone 3. I parked the car and looked back at Kobra. He was still unconscious. He looked so adorable, his mouth was parted slightly and his hair fell over his face a bit. I laughed softly. I reclined my seat a bit and decided to fall asleep. I made sure the doors were locked, then slowly drifted out.

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I woke up to Kobra leaning across me.

"Mornin' sunshine. Sleep well?" I asked him smirking.

He stared at me startled for a second, "Let me out."

I chuckled, "Or what?"

He sat back. I put my seat back up. I felt him press his gun to my head.

"Ah, smart. I'm not the bad guy though. They wouldn't be rocking this eyeliner. Now would they?" I asked him calmly.

"Who are you?" He asked me ignoring my question.

"Mr. Sandman." I told him.

"Your real name?"

"I didn't know we were on first name basis already. I'm Pete, you are?"

"None of your concern. Where are we, Pete?"

"Just inside Zone 3."

He didn't ask anything else.

"Also, Korse thinks you're dead. You can thank me for that."

He was silent a bit longer before he replied, "Thank you." It was sincere.

"No problem dude, it would be a shame to see someone with a jawline like yours die." I told him smiling.

He lifted his gun away from my head. "Mikey. My name is Mikey."

I turned around to look at him, "Well Mikey, it's a pleasure to meet you. You seem like a sweet little dude."

He smiled for a second before returning to his poker face, "I'm sorry."

I only had time to be confused for a second because he slammed his gun into my temple. I fell back onto the wheel. I heard the doors unlock and a door open, accompanied by the horn before I lost consciousness.