My Life With a Killer (Jimmy Casket. VenturianTale Fanfiction)

Chapter 12

(Johnny's POV)
I walked up to the hospital as Jimmy rambled aimlessly. Remember the deal, if I take you to see Carter this morning then you have to work really hard to get the rest of the money by two in the morning, I reminded him

'Yeah, yeah. Whatever' Jimmy replies nonchalantly.

I'm serious, Jimmy. You saw what happened. We both know that the guy who shooting wasn't some random person, it was the leader of the group of people you stole money from, The Untouchables. It caused Carter to try and commit suicide, I said.

'I was kidding. Anyways, I know where to get the rest of the money' Jimmy said.

Where? I asked, slightly afraid of the answer.

'Well, The Untouchables are rich so we can get the rest of the money from them to pay them back' Jimmy suggested.

You're so stupid. I sighed. You can't take money from The Untouchables! We're trying to pay them back!

'Good point' Jimmy agreed. 'But what if we took their money to pay them back now and then paid them back later for the money we steal today'

Just when I thought you couldn't say anything stupider. I'm not tallking to you anymore, I stated.

When I walked through the entrance of the hospital there were police and detectives. One of the police officers walked up to me with a paper in his hand.

"Excuse me, sir, have you seen this girl?" He asked.

The man held up a photo of a smiling girl with long black hair and silver and blue eyes.

"Carter? Why? What happened?" I asked.

"You know her? When did you see her last?" He questioned.

"I visited her last night and was on my way to see her again," I said. "What happened to her?"

"The doctor went to check up on her this morning and she wasn't there. We aren't sure what happened and it could be dangerous for herself. She is in here because she's suicidal afterall," the cop said.

I didn't like the way he talked about her. Like she was always emotionally messed up and never loved anything besides the thought of dying.

"That was a one time thing! Carter is usually very happy and energetic," I said.

He didn't even seem to notice what I said. He was too busy staring at my face intently.

"You look a lot like Jimmy Casket," he remarked.

I put on a fake annoyed looked to cover my nervous one. "I've heard that before. I have blue eyes not red. And do you really think Jimmy would be visiting a girl in the hospital?"

"I was just wondering," he said before walking off.

'The Untouchables' Jimmy growled. 'I'm gonna touch them with my knife!'

I hope you know that sounds less threatening than you think, I said.

'I'm mad they took Carter. We need to get the money right now' Jimmy said, suddenly acting responsible.

I ran back out to my car to see a note tucked under the windsheild in ransome note style again.

Your time is almost up. Meet us at the bridge by Anderson Road at 2:15 am with the money. If you don't have it all then Carter will be reunited with her family. Don't be late.

'They're going to kill her if I don't have all five thousand two hundred and fourteen dollars by tonight!' Jimmy yelled. 'Or this morning or tomorrow? I don't know what word to use'