They rushed Lance out in a stretcher blowing me a kiss dramatically as I jog behind the nurses
I raised my middle finger at him and he chuckled painfully raising a middle finger in return just as they shut the door to my face
Growling I kicked the door but it was lock on the inside
Stupid nurses
•••
10:34
Its been 1 hour and 12 fucking minutes and I'm about to shoot my way inside the fucking room
4 secret service agents who stayed with me just incase if I went on rampage and also because Timothy ordered to get notified as soon as Lance was safe
I could fucking hug that kid right now despite of my bloodlust
All of them wouldn't say or do a thing is also adding fuel to my fire
All they did was pull me off of the vending machine when my Twix bar didn't fall out and I went on punching and kicking the damn machine down
"Get me out of these" I said lowly as I was cuffed down by the metal chair I'm sitting on with my eyes still trained unblinkingly on the doors where the ungrateful fucker is "I won't do anything" I added calmly my voice muffled against the face mask I wear
Yes they cuffed both my wrists on the arms of the uncomfortable metallic waiting chairs infront of the large doors of the ER also resulting some passing people to give me weird and accusatory looks
Just who the fuck do they think they are?
Out of the corner of my eye agent Sean shifted before sighing and grabbed the keys from his pockets as all of them eyed ne warrily and suspiciously
Slumping on my chair I sigh closing my eyes
You're a fucking pain in the ass Lance just fucking wait til I get my hands on you
Then I heard the faintest click as the cuffs on my wrist was now released
"Thanks"
Then I dashed towards the door of the ER when I found out the nurse who left 21 minutes ago hadn't look the doors
"Lance! Lance! You better not fucking die on me you fucktard!"I seethed
My eyes widen at the sight infront of me
Blood. Blood. And more blood
Then cue the anger
"What the fucking hel—" I tried to get my gun but something prick my neck and my vision blurred on Lance's pale bloodied form on the uncomfortable looking flat hospital bed
Lance will get cranky and complain about that bed...
We're my last thoughts then I was out like a light my body hitting the floor in a loud thud but before I feel pain
Darkness consumed me
~•|•|•~
I woke up with my ears ringing and buzzing softly
Scrunching my nose from the smell. Alcohol and disinfectant
Hospital. I'm in a fucking hospital
Fluttering my eyes open, I squint my grey eyes at the light just as I was about cover my eyes with my hands I heard clinking of metals and felt the restraints biting on my skin
Cursing loudly I rattle the cuffs loudly to get anyones attention
I grumbled when nothing came closing my eyes I relucantly get comfortable on the hospital bed
Then I sense someone coming close to me keeping my breathing even and my eyes shut I pretend to sleep
Then as I felt a touch on my arm I grip it roughly and pulling them towards me my eyes now completely open
Set of wide blue eyes
When they tugged themself free from my grip I did the only rational thing for someone as crazy as me
"Who are you. What are you. Why am I in a fucking hospital, cuffed in a bed, and just waking up now?" I rant my voice hoarse as I glared at the dark blue eyes of the nurse
With my gun now aimed at his head
His wearing a full on plastic green suit, a mask, and a plastic hair net, just what the nurses and doctors wear when they're doing a surgery, operation or someth—
"Fuck"
Then reality slaps me back a million times
Basketball. Timothy. The painful screch of the comms. Lance. Dagger. Senator Williams pathetic son. The Vending Machine. The Agents. Cuffs. Then Blood. A lot of Blood
"Lance... L-get me out of here!" I shout at the nurse after hissing the fuckers name.
Lance. You'll be six feet under before you know it
The nurse is still frozen from their spot a bead of sweat on the side of their face, as their dark blue eyes look at me in fear, betrayal and familiarity?
I squint my eyes before dropping my gun and use the IV hook the same hook I used to get my gun from the table a couple of feet away from my bed
"Sweetie be usefull and get me the fucking keys frpm that fucking table." I said lowly not thinking straight my hand itching on the gun on my thigh
The nurse steps faltering as they shake when they got the keys and releasing my wrist hastily not being able to keep eye contact
As I was now free I calmly stood on my bare foot relieved when I'm still on my black cargo pants and hoodie
Mechanically I aimed my gun at the nurse once more making them gulp and stumble back a step with their hands up shakily in surrender
"Tell me where Lance Torillo's room's exact location in this fucking ho—"
"S-Shortcake?... p-please.."
I froze my gun falling from my hand loudly as I snap my eyes to his... Matthew
On an instant I touch my face in hope to feel the black mask I had worn again when I ran here
No. No. No.. Fuck
"Shit... fuck—"
He's asthmatic
Tucking my gun on the gun holster at my thigh I raised my arms with my palms up to mean no harm and walk towards him slowly
On an instant he flinch back his eyes widening in fear
Something in me tugged painfully making me suck in a shaky breath
"Fuck... I'm not gonna hurt you—okay? Ju-just" I gulped my eyes pleading into his fear and betrayed ones "calm down okay? Please just calm down..."
I manage to maneuver my way towards him silently and undetectedly as he take deep breaths taking off his surgical mask while he's distracted
I put my palm on his chest and on instant he began to scurry out but I put my arms under his and pull down his head to level with mine before he could move away
"Shh... I won't do anything, okay?" He didn't seem convinced but closed his eyes his body slumping down alightly but still tense "I'm sorry... fuck I'm so sorry I-I didn't know"
I press my forehead on his rubbing the back of his neck to his hair while my other hand rubs down his still tensed back
The corner of my lips slightly tilting upwards when he's unconciously calming down at my attempts
"W-why are you here? How did—"
Someone barge at the door
In an instant I drop down pulling Matthew down with me befire twisting my body around with my gun now raised to the intruder who also have his gun aimed down on my head
My eyes blinking back to their emotionless state and I smirk darkly as I stood with my other hand behind me to press into Matthew's head down so he won't try to stand
"I knew nothing about you screamed normal" I taunt
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The Agent's Priority
ActionAgent Zaiarhys Maksimov, a special and an important asset to the FBI agency along side her partner She's independent, cold, emotionless, with a wall as high and as strong as the great wall of china and an intimidating aura that made people cower awa...