Imagine... Part 2
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A horn honked. The police brought Reggie his car. Everyone should be safe but no one really knows.
"Take care of these guys, let's go."
Reggie grabbed your arm, you resited.
"I'm not going with you."
You played along with the character you were set to play.
"Yes, you are!"
Reggie pulled you tighter and pulled you out the door with the gun to your head.
"NO!"
Tom screamed but quickly was quiet again when one of the three leftover minions pulled a gun to his head.
Cops were told not to fire as you were pulled out of the school with a gun to your head. You looked around you spotted your father, he looked as terrified as you felt in that moment. You then spotted Fuller, he looked disappointed. If you lived through this he would never again put you on a mission.
You were pushed into the car and before you could even think Reggie pulled away.
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"Nice of you guys to finally get here!"
You sass as you hold the gun to Reggie as he was leaning against the now empty car.
Tom was the first to get to you and slam Reggie's head down on the car before handcuffing him and throwing him to Harry and Doug who dragged him to the police car.
"Jesus Christ are you okay?"
Tom was quick to hug and kiss you.
"Yeah, I'm okay."
You nod turning to Fuller.
"Great job Briody."
"Thank you, sir."
"I think, I might be putting you on missions for often than not."
Tom's face lit up but you were quick to decline.
"Thank you fuller but I think I'm okay with my desk job for now."
He nodded.
"Let's go."
Tom placed his arm around your shoulders.
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