Chapter 22

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~The next night~
Ethan: Alright...what's the plan?
Grayson: We're going to the facility to see what happened
*Everyone got there*
Grayson: Oh my fucking god
??: G-Grayson *A low voice from the corner said*
Grayson: Jack?
Jack: I n-need help
Grayson: Someone get him help, I need to go-
Calvin: Hello vipers *He said with a grin*
Grayson: You have no FUCKING CLUE WHAT IM GONNA DO TO YOU CALVIN! *He started to walk towards him*
Calvin: I wouldn't do that if I were you Grayson
*20 other guys came out loaded with guns*
Calvin: You got guns grays? *He chuckled under his breath*
Charles: We do actually
*Everyone started fighting...their was gun shots and a lot of blood...you didn't have any weapon and decided to run up the stair wall*
Calvin: OH Y/N!!! LETS HAVE SOME FUN *He said running after you. You ran out a door and onto the roof. You tried slamming it in his face, but failed. As he harshly pushed open the door you tripped and fell on your ass*
Calvin: Aww did Grayson forget to give little y/n a weapon? *He said pointing his gun at you...your breathing quickened, not knowing what to do*
Calvin: GET UP *you obeyed his command and stood up. He told you to turn around and walk towards the edge*
Y/n: why are you doing this? *You said calmly, trying to hide your fear*
Calvin: because, you're Graysons weakness. Once your dead, he won't have to worry about you *He put the gun to the back of your head*
Calvin: KEEP WALKING
Y/n: Wait, this was all a distraction just to kill me? We don't even know each other, how are you just going to kill me? *You said looking over to your side*
Calvin: Aww, sweet heart I have my reasons. I know you very well. *He got close to your ear and said that*
Calvin: Now, say your goodbyes
Y/n: Don't do this *You were at the edge, still at gun point*
Calvin: Oh, but I'm gonna *He laughed*
Grayson: Y/N DUCK! *You quickly turned around and tried pushing Calvin as grayson shot...But missed. Calvin quickly pushed you.
Grayson: Y/N! *His scream echoed as he ran towards the edge*

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