~~Jimmys POV~~
Returning to work was hard, people were acting too nice to me, because they "felt bad for what happened" and too be honest, I really don't think about the divorce much anymore. I mean I have someone else on my mind all the time.
I stood outside the door to the meeting room and sighed, I really just want to sleep. But it's my job so I walk into the large conference room and look around to see that everyone was all ready seated and ready to write. I smile and sit down at the table, and it turns out to be just like every other meeting people throwing out jokes, some laughter, but I wasn't really into it. I just looked out the window at the flurry happening outside and just zoned out.
"Jimmy, Jimmy, did you hear that?" I look up, everyone is running around yelling, they seem frightened. Higgens was staring down at me, pulling on my arm.
'What did I not hear?" i ask.
"There's a killer in the building, three people have been shot, and he is making his rounds through the floors. But heres the worst part, his target is you. The shooter is a few floors below us and we need to get you to safety now."
I felt like I was going to faint. I might die. No. No. Not now. He wants to kill me. What did I do wrong?
"Get me somewhere safe," I say and look up and he pulls me out of the chair.
We are running down the hallway. Fast. We need to go faster. He could be up here any minute. He's coming for me. Three people have been shot, and for some reason I think it is my falt. Higgens pulls me into a room that I've never been in before. Its a small grey room, and soon the room starts to move. Its an elevator. Oh. When it stops Higgens leads me out into once again a grey room.
"Jimmy, stay down here, I trust me no-one can find it down here. This is like some kind of hide out. More people should be making their way down here."
"Like who?"
"Luckily for you Justin will be down here soon, Seth might. I think Justin's new girlfriend is here with him too."
Great, Jules is here, this will be awkward. I look around the room. about twenty bunk beds in one corner, a kitchen of sorts in the other, and what I'm guessing is a bathroom in between. There is a living room near us and a bunker where it looks like we'd go if there was a bombing or something.
I heard the elevator door open and Justin and Jules walked out.
"Hey bud you okay?" Justin asks as he walked in. Jules stood behind him quietly trying to avoid eye-contact with me, to be honest I don't blame her.
"Yeah, just fine. You know except for the fact that someone is out to kill me and I am scared shitless right now."
Justin smiled and said he needed to pee, so he went to pee. Leaving Jules, Higgens, and I.
Higgens said he needed to go and make sure everyone upstairs is okay, because he was supposed to show me the room and run back up to help. With both of them gone is was just me a Jules standing there awkwardly.
After a few minutes of awkward silence Jules speaks up," I'm sorry, I never should've done the things I did, and it was completely wrong of me to think you would do that to your own best friend."
"Hey it's no problem," I say. I turn and look at her right in the eyes, they are beautiful. Suddenly the elevator door opened and I turned and to see Seth... with a gun held to his temple.
~~~Authors note~~~
So its been years since I last updated and I'm sorry but anywayyyyyyyy. I hope you like this and if you do tell me and if you don't please don't tell me. Also please tell me of any grammatical mistakes, cause I'm just bad at Language Arts over all. Any way thanks for all the reads and keep reading cause I think it is getting good. I only proofread this once so its probably awful. And if you have any quesetions just message me and I'll try and write you back.
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