part 15

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Ryder pov

So, they like my painting. I guess they didn't expect that from me, but oh my gosh. Blake told me about his poetry, but I didn't think it would have that much emotion. I know he likes someone, but I don't know who. I have a girl from the town over, I don't know where he found one he actually likes. He is more picky than me. It is "she is to clingy" or "she does everything I want her to" or "she is to fake" it's horrible trying to get him to meet someone. Now he likes someone and he can only be friends with her? What the hell? When we get back inside I pull Blake aside and asked, "so who is she?"

"I don't know what you mean." He responded.

"I heard it in that poem and you are more picky than me." I was being serious with him. "I just want to know who she is."

"Promise you won't say anything?"

"I promise."

"It's-" he gets cut off by gunfire.

We look around the corner and see a few people in masks with automatics shooting. We all grab our guns and start firing. They avoid shooting AJ. "Their after AJ!" I yell. One of them shoots at me and it skims my side. We then fire faster and AJ was killing people with her knives. She would do hand to hand combat with some and just slit others throats. She was scary when mad. One shoots her in the chest. I hear someone scream no and then we shoot the last five. It's over and my side hurts. I hear a "what's wrong Ryder?" From Steven the medic of the gang.

"My side hurts." I pout.

"It skimmed it, but I can put a bandage on it if it'll make your boo boo feel better." He said in a baby voice.

"Stop flirting and get your ass over here! AJ got hit in the chest." We both rushed over there. Blake and Anthony where already over there. Steven got her into the medical room and got her hooked up to the machines, then we had to get out and both Anthony and Blake looked as if they were about to cry.

Blake POV

They shot her. It hit her chest. She is in the medical room. "Look at the men for markings. Find out everything you can about who they are and what they where here for." I told anyone who was listening. A couple men walked off. "Jake do you know who they where or what they wanted with AJ?"

"Nope, they might be jam-" he cut himself off.

"They might be who?"

"AJ wouldn't want me to talk about it."

"Well it threatened her life." I told him.

"AJ please don't hate me." He muttered to himself. "This will be a long story, so buckle up."

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