The McClane's

The McClane's

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Jack McClane's secret life, other than his CIA job (A Good Day To Die Hard). _*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_ "You ran away a while ago..." He trailed off "You can run, but you can't hide my girl... Not from daddy. Only now, there's so many more people I can hurt." "You won't touch my family." Her voice was filled with determination and venom. "I can get to anyone." Her father said before hanging up. Crystal rushed into Jacks arms. "Who was it?" Jack whispered to prevent Belle from hearing. His worry was obvious in his voice, as was his tight, protective grip. "It was him... He's found me, Jack." She whispered, voice cracking as tears filled her crystal blue eyes. "Who baby?" Jack asked with a firmer tone, sensing her fear and upset. "My dad.
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Cover By ArabelleWinchester "Please Jack, I'm sorry," I begged him. I knew I looked like shit while he looked like a Greek god who just woke up. "I was wrong!" "Alana? What happen?" Jack asked. "S-she dead," I told him, letting a cry come from my lips. "Who?" He asked. I closed my eyes tightly, not wanting to think about it. I heard a motorcycle and gun shots. "Jack?" I asked. My eyes widen. "Get inside," He demanded grabbing my arms and pulling me into his house. **** Warning written when I was 13. Going through editing now.

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