~Chapter Twenty~

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*Jack's pov*

I glance in the small window on the door, just to make sure nothing is happening. 

But I was wrong. When I looked through the small window I see that George came and had a gun in his hand. He had it pointing at the ground but he could just lift it and shoot Zach.

I open the door and it swings so hard that it created a loud bang against the wall.

"What the fuck?" George says, his attention shaped at me

"Stay away from Zach, he didn't fucking do anything to you"

"Yeah that's not the in the slightest but ok" he says, looking at his gun

"What? How?" I ask, genuinely confused

"Apparently he said shit to Bella to turn her against me"

"When?" I say, thinking over when this could have happened. Then it hits me. The day that we left Zach with her, the day after Corbyn raped her. The day that we went to go get George to make her feel better. Now his freak attack on Zach makes sense.

George clearly picked up on my realization because gave me a cold smile "yeah, now if you will excuse me, I have a job to attend to" he says, lifting his gun at Zach.

Before I can even think, I lunge at George to get the gun away from him. He fights back for a moment, but I get his gun nevertheless. I check to see if the safety is on before shoving the gun in my pocket and running down the hall.

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