Dejonté's POV
I hesitated. I didn't want to shoot. So I just sat there. Point my gun at the cop on the motorcycle. Suddenly the cop fire his gun and hits Ryan in the shoulder.
Ryan: "Shit!"
Ryan jerks the wheel right into the cop which sends the officer flying down the street. Ryan hits the brake and we immediately stop.
Ryan: "Crap, Dejonté what was that all about?!"
Dejonté: "I didn't want to shoot. I felt too pressured."
Ryan: "I told you to be ready by any means necessary!"
Dejonté: "That's not my fault! You're the one that wanted me to come with you. I didn't have a choice."
Ryan: "Oh, but you made one just now. I thought you had my back. Damn this hurts!"
Ryan holds onto his should keeping pressure on it.
Ryan: "Wait, where's the other guy?"
Dejonté: "The other guy?"
I asked in confusion by who he was talking about.
Ryan: "The guy who we were racing against."
Ryan looks out of his window while clutching his wound while I look out right beside him. We saw the opponents car in the distance and it was in a bad condition. Pieces of the car were scrambled across the street, and whatever was left of the car was flipped over. Engine fluid dripping down onto the pavement. Also we saw the driver dead on the street, blood leaking from his head. Must've flew out the vehicle during the wreck.
I sit back in down in the passenger seat because staring at that site was kinda too ugly to keep watching. Crow is going to be pissed. Ryan puts the car in drive and speeds out of the scene. I've noticed how fast I've gotten used to his driving. I knew Ryan was always a car guy but I never seen him drive like this until today. Not going to lie but, it was actually adrenaline. In a good way though.
Dejonté: "I'm sorry about your arm."
Ryan: "Sure, just...whatever. I don't want to say anything. My shoulder is burning like hell. Just focus on meeting Mace tomorrow."
I sign and shake my head. Sometimes I get tired of Ryan's complaining. We just ride together in silence. I put my gun back in my jacket pocket and check to see what time is it on the dashboard. It's 11:52 pm...and it's a school night.
Mom's going to kill me.
Anjelica's POV
Without thinking twice, I sprinted towards the edge of the roof and jump off. I knew I wasn't going to make it to the roof to the other side of the building so I aimed for one of the windows that I could break through. I kept my sights on a window, and scrunch my legs up to my chest ready to smash through it. As I got close at exact time I kick both of my legs out fast and hard and I successfully break the window and landed stomach first inside.
I wipe some of the shattered glass off me and pushed myself up to get up and take off running again. When I took my first step I felt a very sharp pain in my thigh and I hit the floor again. I look at my leg and see a thick piece of glass in my thigh. I took deep breaths, kept my cool even with the amount of pain I was absorbing. I carefully put my hands on the glass without cutting my hands. I lie down and look up at the ceiling. I take more deep breaths until I feel somewhat relaxed.
Anjelica: "You got this. One...two...three."
I yank the glass out of my leg and hiss in pain trying to make the least amount of noise as possible. My head is all over the place, the cut on my leg is deep and burns so bad. I take my jacket off and wrapped it around my thigh. I slowly get up and noticed my surroundings. I'm in a apartment building and broke through someone's window. Thank God no one was in the place, guess I smashed through the right window. I explored more around the place while trying to find an exit.
But I need to be quick, the cops will surround the place fast. I quickly try to ran sack the place the place but the more I look around the more anxious I get. I couldn't find anything, I limp out of the apartment room as fast as I can. I made it out into a long hallway and saw the stairway to the way out. I hopped my way it and try to walk down without seriously hurting myself.
???: "Hurry! She's on the floor above us!"
Crap! How did they get here so fast?! I tried my best to run back up the steps. I tripped a couple of times which hurts so much, but there's not time to stop and worry about that now. I pick the pace back up and limp my way to the other side of the hallway, there's a fire escape.
Anjelica: "Finally...another way out."
I took a deep breath mid sentence. My leg is killing me. I open the fire escape door and for some odd reason I come face to face with Sierra.
Anjelica: "What the- what are you doing here?!"
Sierra: "I live here, and you aren't looking too good Angie. Something wrong?"
She said calmly and sarcastically. She walks past me while smiling right at me. Looking directly into my eyes. Looking real smug.
Sierra: "Ya know, you took my attitude exactly the way I wanted you to. I came across as rude...really someone to despise honestly. Oh, also nice jump off the roof by the way. I really thought you were took weak to do it."
I tried to sneak out through the fire escape while she was talking but when she mention about what did earlier caught my attention. I was going to question her until I saw the cops running directly for us. I open the fire escape door but stopped as soon as felt this cylinder of steel pressed against the back of my head. I slowly turn around and see Sierra pointing a gun at me.
Sierra: "Uh-oh."
The cops caught up to us and draw their guns on me too. They went right pass Sierra and forced me onto my knees.
Sierra: "When you whooped my ass earlier today it had me thinking about what you said. Sometimes it's better to accept defeat."
She shows me her badge. She was an undercover cop this whole time, damn!
Anjelica: "We paid you guys off! You're making a huge mistake!"
Sierra and the rest of the cops laugh. She squats down to my level.
Sierra: "Well, next time pay off the right cops. You messed up coming back here Valentine...I'll make you wish that."
She hits me in the stomach with the butt of her gun and I crash to the floor grasping my stomach.
Sierra: "And that was for beating me down today."
She stands straight up and orders the other officers.
Sierra: "Cuff her!"
They roughly grab my hands and put them behind my back. Then Sierra looks at me.
Sierra: "Anjelica Valentine, you're under arrest. You are not obliged to say anything unless wanting to do so. But what you say can and will be taken in as evidence."
Two cops came and forced me onto my feet which hurts even more. It hurts so badly that I'll rather let them drag me out of here. But this is really it. Me and Evan are done, just like that...it's all over now.
_______________________________________End of Episode One: The Room No One Goes In

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