Change in a Heartbeat (RDJ)

Pope

Third Person’s POV

The terror echoed all over St. Peter’s Square.

Robert had just scared the hell out of everyone.

All the world TV’s were already on in there, with the ultimate news.

But back in the plane, where some UN men were with Robert’s team, their fear was for Robert.

They watched him as he exposed himself and loudly whistled, making everyone notice him, then he quickly jumped down on the square and started to run through the people, causing even more panic.

At least, no one would dare to shoot him in the middle of so many people.

The director wouldn’t dare to order fire from his men now that Robert exposed himself, but was about to expose all of them.

“I bet the director wasn’t expecting Robert to expose himself” Simon said

“WE NEED TO GET THERE NOW!” Beatrice yelled

“10minutes and we’ll land!” one UN man said

“G7, previously known as g8, is ordering us to stand down and kill the terrorist” The other UN man said, the phone in his hand “Or they’ll do it personally”

“TALK TO THEM, F*CKER!” Olivia yelled “EXPLAIN THE SITUATION!”

They are on their way as well!” the man said

“I DON’T CARE, DO YOUR JOB OR I’LL BLOODY CUT YOUR C*CK OFF!” Olivia said, preparing her guns to run as fast as she could to help her brother.

Back at St. Peter’s Square, Robert was running as fast as he could, his own sensors detecting the director presence after Olivia made that possible.

The director was surprised with his reaction, but was already working in continuing with his plan.

After all, now everyone else was distracted with him, he had the time to shot the Pope.

So, realizing this, Robert turned his direction from the director to the Pope himself. Lots of security men were trying to stand in his way, but he was able to make it through them.

Punching, kicking and jumping through the growing number of men above him only made him slower. And damn, now they were trying to shoot him.

Now he was no longer in the middle of all the people.

“NON TOCCARE IL SANTO PADRE!” the men yelled at Robert, yet scared.

Robert continued his run as he could see some men trying to take Pope Francis away, however, a line of other men in black prevented them from doing so.

“Damn” Robert cursed.

The director had lots of men there as well.

But he wants to do this by himself.

He wants to prove himself.

Make himself the terrorist after I stole his fame.

Robert could see him with his gun already up, between people who were not even paying attention to him. All the attention was on Robert.

“NO!” Robert yelled, finally jumping to the Pope, making him fall right in time of missing the director's shot.

“Pensa a quello che fai, mio figlio” Pope Francis looked at Robert, on the floor

“I am not trying to kill you” Robert said, looking at the old man.

Quickly, he stood up, noticing all the men that had immediately surrounded him.