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Riley

We arive near the hospital. As I asked, Reg made a bird sound to show us where he was. We ride over.

"Bree is inside with Mitch. Marcello is inside as well." He says. I look at him. I turn to Jackie and Suzie.

"Stay here and call me if you see any cops," I toss a gun to Jackie and Suzie, "use this if you see any. Shoot first, then call."

"But I don't know how to work...." Suzie started.

"I will show her." Jackie said. I nodd.

"James, Reg, I need you both to come in with me, one on each side. With you there they won't bother trying to hurt us." I say. Just then Marcello walks out of the hospital.

"Riles, good to see you. I hope everyine is doing well." He said.

"Yes, besides Mitch, and the fact that I shot Jacks hand, we are all fine."

"What did he do? Oh, nevermind. That isn't important right now. What is the plan?"

"I will pay you later." I hissed. James let out a growl that was almost animalistic.

I walk into the hospital, Reg and James on either side of me. They both had loaded pistols.

I felt fairly safe, for now.

I will not be here for a while, I am going on vacation. I will be gone for five days.

Reg Carter

We reached the room with Mitch and Bree in and I looked scarcely at the doctor, who exited the room quickly in a dry fear.

"Silly bastard," I said looking at Mitch and shaking my head.

"Oi, Reg," Riles snapped, you could tell she was a little guilty for sending Mitch out and I couldn't help but share the feeling.

"Sorry," I grunted and sat on the chair next to Mitch's bed, looking out for trouble. Bree, Riles and James were paying their sympathies and talking amongst themselves. I liked watching things like this, people's behaviour, their thoughts. Their movements.

Sirens echoed from outside the hospital and 3 shots crackled.

"That's Suzie and Jackie," I said, jumping to my feet.

"Christ-" Riles started.

"Don't worry, Riles, I'll go sort the cops out with Suzie and Jackie, you stay here with Mitch."

"Okay, Reg," She replied, "But don't you go getting yourself hurt 'n' all, will you?"

"I'll do my best, Riles," I said, winking and leaving the room.

Suzie-

"Here," I said submittingly and handed Jackie the gun. She smirked and gave me a crash coarse in how to work the thing. Can you tell that I missed my bow?

Jackie handed the gun back to me just when a police cruiser passed by. I don't know what they saw but then suddenly five other cars pulled up and the police were aiming at us.

"What the-"

"Shoot!" Jackie yelled. Both of us started firing, mine beating up the side of their cars.

"Run!" Jackie and I sprinted into the hospital and his behind couches beside a mirror. Probably the stupidest mistake was to get civilians caught up into this crap.

Reg came down and cocked his gun before kicking open the doors and firing away. When there was a quick cease fire he came over to us.

"What the (insert swear word of choice here)?"

"Don't look at us!" Jackie snapped. "One minute we were okay and the next five cruisers pulled up."

He rolled his eyes and I swear I heard 'bloody girls' muttered under his breath. Then we went back to shooting, luckily Reg gave us some more ammo. Riley was going to be sooo ticked.

Reg Carter

I paced back upto the room where Mitch was and looked coldly at Riley and James.

"You've got to go and get him out of here as well, find another hospital," I shouted.

Riles knew something was up and got James to do what I said before she came up to me, her face brewing with concern.

"Why Reg? What's going on?" She asked painfully.

"The government agents are on their way, snipers and armed police, we'll get slaughtered," I replied.

"Okay, get Suzie and Jackie and we'll all make a run for it," She ordered.

I winked to her and said, "Right'o Riles."

She knew what the wink meant but deep down she couldn't bring herself to argue with me. She knew that the wink would mean I'd stay and hold them off while they all made a run for it; it was suicide. But Riles trusted me. Just like the old days.

I sprinted down to the hospital entrance and yelled at Suzie and Jackie to move their butts into the hospital.

"What? Where we goin', Reg?" Asked Suzie in despair.

"Riles orders," I shouted, "You 'n' Jackie get out'a here with the others, I'll take up a stand."

"You're joking, Reg?" Snapped Jackie. "We won't just leave off and let you die-"

"I won't die," I said to her, "I won't be staying here that long, so you guys best hurry."
I winked to her, but unlike Riles, it didn't register.

They ran off into the distance and I pulled out a 6 barrel pump action shotgun, taking refuge behind a corner. The first bunch of armed guards burst through the door, obviously they didn't want to hurt innocents and restrained from chucking tear gas and grenades. I turned to them, shotgun at hips and fired twice, the spray of bullets taking three of the coppers down with blood soaked knees.

I grinned and ran further into the hospital, up the hall. I found an uzi by Bree's bag she'd left and picked it up. Shotgun in one hand, uzi in the other I turned to the next 4 or 5 armed men and let lose a whorde of fire.

Bree

I heard what Reg said to Riley. It was suicide. He was going to die. Or, not? I had a plan.

This wasn't like me, but I knew all officals were male these days. I could give Reg a chance to escape. I run and grab a mini-skirt and pumps, ans well as a short sleeve shirt with a neckline that went a little too far down. I change, and run back out just as the police arive. I take out my cell=phone and begn to hold a fake conversation.

"Jared! I can't beleive you!" The police begin to step out of their crusers. I make sure I am shouting, "How could you do this to me? I loved you!" I burst into fake tears. I see a few police officers start to stare. "fine, I guess I will find someone else!" I pretend to hang up the phone. I give Reg a look out of the corner of my eye.

A officer starts to aim a gun. I take a conviniet step to where it would have aimed. He moved the gun, I moved again. The officer came up to me, "Whats a pretty little lass like you doin' round here. Somewhere in these shadows, a villan lurks."

I fake stupidity, "What ever do you mean. They told me they were going to Mexico. They ran out the door, and the tall one with brown hair gave me his number and told me to meet him in mexico."

"What else did he tell you, sweetheart, and can I have that number?" I hand him a sheet with a bunch of random numbers written on it.

"Well, he told me he was going somewhere in, how do you say it, Cartagena.... I think. Oh, I don't know. I am sorry." I say, falling to the ground, more fake tears leaking down my cheeks. Th police officer repeats what I said into a walkie-talkie, and a bunch of them head off to the highway. Only one car left, and too offficers. I take a knife out of my pocket nd hold it behind my back. I lean a bit closer, as if to kiss the officer, then I take my knife and plunge it into his oversized head. I hear a gun-shot, and realize Reg shot the other. He starts to walk up to me.

Suzie-

"Let's go," Jackie hissed. I nodded and followed, our bodies bent down to avoid the windows and catching a policemen's eye. We had just saw Bree walk out with Reg, her entertaining the police.

Jackie and I crept out a backdoor of the hospital. Unfortunately our rides were in the front.

"What do we do now?" I asked.

Reg Carter

I walked up to Bree and smiled at what she'd done. Handy work, I thought.

"Right, Bree," I said, "Next time you go with the others, you hear?"

She laughed, "Oh, shut-up Reg." And with that she kissed me and walked away laughing hysterically.

"Not so fast," I shouted back at her. She looked around briefly. "You can 'elp me bring these rides round the back. You take Riles' car and I'll take my 4x4, it should be big enough for Mitch."

"Fine." She replied.

Bree

I went and changed back into some more suitable cloths, then hopped on Riley's motorcycle. I knew where they had gone, Marcello had told me about the new hideout. It was an old, abandonded mansion in the middle of a forest. No one would ever look there.

I nodd at Reg and he follows me in his car. It is silly, and can't compare to my pink porshe. I would be wanting that back soon. Too bad I left it in Mexico. We pull up to a narow path in the woods. Too narow for Regs car. I smirk. He gets out.

"Hop on." I say, making room on my motorcycle.

"I'm driving." He said.

"In your dreams." I added. He surrendered, and got on with a few curses under his breath.

Riley

Bree and Reg arived quikly, much to my relief. I had already payed Marcello, much to James distaste (distaste putting it mildly), and had the wounds bandaged. Mitch was in one of the bedrooms upstairs.

"Why'd the old owmers leave a gettup like this?" Reg asked Marcello, who was still in the house.

"They swore the place was hautnted. It's not." Marcello said with a smile. I suddenly knew he had something to do with the hautings.

"Your awful." I told him.

"He is." James finished.

"Haunted?" Suzie asked.

Okay guys, with this post I am going to OFICALLY end this story, but don't worry, I have a plan. Me and Ben are going to co-run the next 'Chapter'. You will see it come up soon. It would be nice to have all or most of the people from the original in. If you do join the second, please keep your original character because it will be a continuation of this one.

Riley

I ran out to look at the large pond behind the house. The sun was setting behind the trees and the air was warm. The sky had an orange and pink glow. Suzie came out.

"It really is beautiful, isn't it?" She says.

"Yeah, it almost makes living on the run worth-while, just the simple beauties in life."

We both sat by the edge of the water, just happy to watch the sun fade into the night. I let the warm air fan my face, I felt almost like a child again. Soon enough Reg and Bree came out, holding hands. James came out and sat beside me, and I knew Mitch would be looking out from the window.

I don't know how long we sat there before Suzie said, "We should get inside."

"It's okay, we have a while." I said.

And we did, we had all the time in the world.