Protection program [A Criminal Minds fan fiction]

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I dragged Talia out of her seat, and out of the bar. She was completely drunk and it was time for her to go home.

“Alice let go Im fffinnee.” She slurred. “Tali, you need to go home and go to sleep. Your drunk.” I told her calling a cab. “Why are you such a priss?” She said pouting. “I just dont want you to get hurt.” I said. “Just stop. Im fine your being, your being a bitch ali.” She complained.

I knew she was drunk and she didnt mean anything by it. The cab arrived and i forced Talia into the back seat, and told the driver her adress I then gave him a twenty. They drove away Talia was complaining and i was shaking my head.

I walked slowly down the street surprisingly it was nearly empty. Except for a few homeless people and some prostitutes.

My car was parked a few blocks away in an office building parking lot, so that it was less likely to get stolen. It was quiet, except for the howling of the dogs and the clicking of my heels.

I was almost there about a block away when I heard something from an ally. “Get away from me!” a female voice shouted. I didnt think much of it. Until i heard the scream.

It was the most blood curling scream ive ever heard. Most people in this situation would run, get as far away from the scream as possible. Not me. Maybe if i wouldve just turned my head this once i wouldnt be in this situation.

But that isnt me. I ran towards the sound. Another scream followed by crying. I ran faster more urgent. Then there was nothing. Just as I reared a corner my heel broke I tripped and fell down. I cry escaped my lips as I hit the ground.

I got up and relized my arm was cut open and bleeding. I still walked to towards what i thought was the place where the sound came from. There was a man crouching over a body. The body was unconscious. He pulled out a gun and shot the body several times. A gasp escaped my lips.

The man turned around and looked at me.

I could tell by the look in his eyes he was going to kill me.

I turned to run but my ankle was hurt from falling and all i could do was limp away. He didnt chase me just fired his gun.

I couldnt even begin to explain the pain.

I hit the ground and everything went black.

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