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That's A Funny Joke

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"Me. Leave London?" You asked her.

She nodded. You looked at her and then bursted our laughing. You had laughed so hard that you were crying.

After you calmed down, you told her "That's a funny joke."

The look on her face was one to remember. It was obvious she wasn't expecting that reaction from you.

"What do you mean?! I'm serious, you need to leave!"

"And why's that?"

"Because if you don't, Tom will be put into more danger."

"How so? It's not like you're gonna kill him."

She just shrugged.

"Oh my god you're thinking about killing Tom, what's wrong with you?!"

"Okay okay I wouldn't take it that far, but he'll pay the prices for you."

You lifted an eyebrow. "Please I doubt that'll happen. You couldn't hurt Tom, no matter how much you don't like that he's with me. Even if you sent one of your guys to do it, you would make sure they wouldn't hurt him too bad. You care about him too much."

Emma was at a loss for words. You smirked. You knew you caught her.

"You don't know that."

"Oh But I think I do."

"Well then let's just change your mind shall we?"

You saw her reach behind her, and you knew what she grabbed. A gun.

"How about we make a deal. If you don't agree, well, you can guess what will happen."

"First of all, how the heck do you get all these weapons? Like how come no ones stops you? It's ridiculous."

She pointed the gun at you.

"Go ahead, shoot."

She gave a confused look. "W-What do you mean?"

"Shoot. I'm not afraid of you."

"Why aren't you afraid of me? You need to be afraid of me! I have a gun for Christ's Sake!"

"Because Emma, you've already shot me. You've made mine and Tom's life miserable. I had to go through kidnappings, and fights, and so many people from the past, you spreading lies, and you almost killing me, my best friend, and my boyfriend. You've already tried all the tricks in the book."

It was silent as she kept tightening her grip on the gun. She was thinking about everything. You knew that what you said hit her.

"That doesn't matter. I can still hurt you."

She stepped closer to you, and with one swift move, you grabbed her hand and twisted it behind her back. You grabbed the gun from her and threw it on the floor. She tried to get loose, but you were stronger and brought her down to the floor. You pulled out the handcuffs from your back pocket the police gave you and arrested her.