Hi guys, long time no write. But i've updated now so enjoy. This is more of a filler chapter so I'm sorry about that and this chapter is in The Assassins and Jamie Carlton's point of views.
Picture on the side or at the top (depending on how your reading this) is of Jamie Carlton A.K.A Ryan Reynolds.
If you feel so empty, so used up, so let down.
If you feel so angry, so ripped off, so stepped on.
You're not the only one refusing to back down.
You're not the only one.
So get up.
Let's start a riot, a riot.
Let's start a riot.
Let's start a riot, a riot.
Let's start a riot.
('Riot' By Three Days Grace) - Video
'The mouse that fears the trap has already been trapped.' -Marty Rubin
x LOVE LAS x
Jamie Carlton
Febuary 1st, 2014
"Fine" I slam the phone down onto the reciever ending the call.
Running my hands through my hair in frustration I pick up the phone and the reciever and throw it at the wall. My chest is heaving as I try to calm myself down to no avail.
It had been almost a week since Alex skipped town taking my car with her. I had tracked my car down to a petrol station. There were signs of a fight and a dead body and the car was abandoned.
"God Dammit!" I scream in frustration as I start pacing my small office.
The clock on the wall tells me that it's 2.14am I had been up for over 2 days straight with only a few hours sleep here and there. Everytime I close my eyes I see the expression on Alex' face followed by the image of the inside of the petrol station.
I shake my head to get rid of the images.
She's fine. Alex is fine. Absolutely fine. 100 percent. Super duper. She's probably singing at the circus or dancing with the choir...
Wait...
"God I need some sleep..." I mutter as I sit down on my small leather couch.
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The Assassin
I shoved the mag into the pistol before loading a bullet into the chamber and clicking the safety off.
My hand stops an inch away from the looking glass as Rae walks in.
"I thought you wanted her alive?" He mocked me. Standing with his arms crossed over his chest smugly.
"I wanted her alive and talking but she does not seem to want to do the latter" I reply my tone calm and my finger relaxed on the trigger
"What do you expect? You strangle her and she gives you a heartwarming smile and tells you everything you want to know" he shakes his head in disbelief "Thats not how the world works mate"
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