Bad ending

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This is an alternative ending to 'You two break up.' As the title suggests, this is the bad ending. How bad, just wait. Let's just say, JD is not happy in the end. 

JD walks inside. He walks up to you and grabs your wrist. You glare at him. 

"Let go of me and you live," you hiss. He lets go of your wrist. B/N finishes up your tattoo. He gives you a list of what you can and cannot do. You leave and go home. After a few hours, you make something to eat. While you were making something to eat, you get a text message from Dad. 

D=Dad (Baird) Y=You (Y/N)

D: Y/N, where are you right now?

Y: Home. Why? Are you and B/N alright?

D: Lock your doors and windows. 

Y: Why? 

No response. Why would he not respond? He always responds back even if he's busy.

Y: Dad?

No response again. No, please, no. Not you as well.

Y: DAD! ANSWER, PLEASE! I CAN'T LOSE YOU TWO AFTER WE LOST MOM!

D: Hello, Y/N. It's me, JD. If you want to see either of them again, come to the abandoned warehouse near the bar. 

You turn your phone off and grab a boltok, gnasher, lancer, and frag grenades. You drive to the warehouse. You kick the door in and see nobody. 

"JD FENIX! GET OUT HERE!" you scream. A few more lights turn on and you see Dad and B/N tied to chairs, essentially tying them to each other. JD walks out with a smirk. 

"All decked out in gear, Y/N/N. Why is that?" JD wonders. 

"For people like you. People like you make me sick," you respond. 

"Let them go, JD, now," you command. 

"What if I don't?" he smirks.

"I'm a high ranking officer. I command you to let them go," you reiterate. 

"Or what?" he grins. You pull out your boltok.

"As your high ranking officer, I order you to let them go," you try again. He hits your wrist, forcing you to drop your boltok. You tackle him to the ground. One punch. Two punches. Three punches. 

"They are all I have left after our mother died. I know how you feel but mess with one Baird, you mess with us all," you spit. You drop him and take out your knife. You cut the rope off of them.

"You're seriously a higher rank than him?" B/N questions and you nod.

JD's Point of View

You left along with the others after grabbing your boltok. 

"Dammit," I hiss punching the floor. 

"Hey, that's not gonna work," I mutter. 

Hello there. I wrote this chapter listening to Hello Bitches by CL. That's why Y/N is fierce in this chapter. Song of the chapter - In My Darkest Hour. Artist - Megadeth. Anyways, as always, I will see you all in the next chapter. Bye-bye<3


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