Merciless

Nightmares are a bitch don't you think!

Blue and red lights flashed around me causing me to wake up. Shouting and sirens was all I could hear as I sat up to see JD being put into handcuffs. "JD!" I shouted scared for my life. "They found us." He said before an officer placed his gun at his temple and quickly pulled the trigger. I screamed so loudly that I felt my vocal cords would split. Tears flooded my eyes as I was pulled away from the bed kicking and screaming pleading for JD.

"No! No! Stop don't touch him!" I shrieked as they dragged him out of the room, a stream of blood being left behind him. "Get off me! Get off me!" I cried as I was taken out of the room my hands behind my back. A blast of white hit my eyes as I stood in front of the room and was shoved to my knees. A gun was in every line of my sight pointing at my forehead. "(Y/N) Harvey!" One of the police officers started shouting through the megaphone. "You have committed despicable crimes towards this country, and for that you will pay!" He shouted before every gun was pulled.

"(Y/N) wake up." I heard a voice say before I sat straight up. Cold sweat covered me body as I frantically looked around the room. There were no officers, no blue and red lights, no blood on the carpet. "Baby? Are you ok?" JDs voice said from next to me causing me to move away from him a terrified look on my face. "(Y/N) it wasn't real, your ok." He said in a soft voice. My hyperventilating started to slow down as I moved closer to him.

He gently pulled me into his arms and started stroking my hair before kissing me on the forehead. My body shook in his arms as he muttered comforting words to me rocking me back and forth. "Y-you were d-dead." I muttered as I looked in front of me with glassy eyes. "I'm not ok. It was only a dream. It wasn't real." He whispered into my hair. I just nodded still numbly looking ahead.

"Are you hungry?" JD asked me softly as I started to calm down. "Yeah." I sniffled. "Come on, we can go to the 7/11 next door." He said giving me a side hug. We both stood up and put on our shoes. I pulled on my leather jacket and JD pulled on his trench coat before we headed towards the 7/11 JDs arm draped over my shoulder.

The ding of the bell caused my ears to ring as we entered the shop. JD immediately headed towards the slushies whereas I went towards the hot tamales. I grabbed a couple of boxes before moving towards the chips and sandwiches. "JD do you want BLT or tuna mayo?" I said as he walked up to me. "BLT." He said as he picked up a couple of bags of chips. I nodded before we went up to the cashier and placed the food on the counter. "Can we have a bottle of whiskey and vodka as well as two packs of cigarettes?" I asked as I took the money out of my wallet.

"ID." The cashier demanded rudely. I took out my fake ID and placed it on the counter along with the cash. They nodded before taking the money and dropping everything into a bag. "Here." They said rudely before shoving the bag towards me. I scoffed before walking out of the shop JD following behind me.

"Boy, would I like to her throat slit." I murmured as we unlocked the motel room. "Then let's do it, you and me." JD said wrapping his arms around my waist as I placed the food on the bed. "We are on the run dumb ass." I smiled rolling my eyes as I turned on the TV. The news buzzed in the background as JD gently pattered my skin with kisses. "Come on, just think of it. One more waste of space off this earth." He whispered in my ear between kisses.

"JD you know what will happen." I said softly melting into his touch. "Come on, just to get our blood pumping." He said spinning me around and swinging me in his arms. "We would have to be smart about it, and we can't risk anything." I said as I snaked my arms around his neck. "Of course, so are we doing it." He asked hopefully. Would I risk it. We were far away from Ohio, and if we were smart about it, we wouldn't get caught. "Fine." I said giving in. He placed his hands on my cheeks before kissing me passionately. "Dear god I love you." He said before throwing me onto the bed.

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Short chapter but why not. Let's call it a celebratory chapter. Like a glass of champagne or somats I dunno.

-M