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We continued fast but Peter slowed me down with his genius-ness.
"Holy smokes!" Peter yelled.
"It actually works! Better than I thought it would!" He completed.
"What the heck did you do to your car?" I curiously questioned.
"I changed the number and the color of the entire car! Epic right!?" He replied.
"How?! I just hope this works..." I said.
I suddenly slowed down to become casual, to show those people after us that this is a different car.
The huge car drove passed us as some of those agents were sticking their guns out of the window.
Peter and I laughed in victory, we high-fived after Peter shot his fist upwards.
"You my friend, are a genius!" I complimented.
He proudly shrugged as I drove away calmly.
_****_
Peter asked me questions as we were going to his place.
We got out of the car, Peter quiet happy and proud, as for me, exhausted and half asleep.
When we reached Peter's front door, I asked him an obvious question.
"Is the house ok now?" I asked.
"Yeah, I had to clean it" he answered.
Pete rolled his eyes while opening the door.
Truly, the house was pretty clean and alright.
I rushed upstairs to Pete's bathroom, and took a quick shower with some of Peter's spare clothes.
_****_
After I got out of the shower, I heard shouting and shooting...
My eyes widened and my eye brows got lifted.
I ran down stairs.
All eyes were on me, so were all the guns.
Peter was tied up and placed in front of an agent.
"Well, Jack. Never thought you would leave us so early!" Emma sneered.
I stared at her in anger.
"Well guess what blondie! I did!" I yelled.
Emma looked at me in pride.
She lifted her arm towards me with a gun in her hand, shit...
I heard the trigger and ducked.
"Holy shit!" I shouted.
Emma kept shooting but she always missed as I moved epically.
"It's the last bullet..." I heard her mumble to her self.
She aimed at me accurately and directly on my forehead...
"What the fuck is your problem?!" I shouted in fury, running upstairs.
Pain started to strike my left shoulder, and I felt blood soak Peter's blue shirt I'm wearing...
I fell on my knees and sighed in pain.
I squeezed the place I got shot and laid down in sorrow.
"Jack!" Peter yelled in fear.
"Leave that one, we only need Austin" Emma declared... and after that, I lost my focus, my eyes were blurred... I couldn't feel myself awake anymore.
-author-
•short but mysterious
•They took Peter😱
•what happened to Jack?

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