•••QUIN•••It could be four in the morning I had no idea Seth just woke me up saying we had to go without argument I quickly got ready and followed him, we took a route to the subway waiting for to get tickets for the next train which is thirty five minutes from now, my glance remained in a fixed position I was scared to death someone would recognize me and would take me to the Cunningham's, earlier I saw the stitch I did for Seth it swelled a bit my heart kept beating thinking how somehow I messed up stitching that particular place and some pressure could rip it out causing him to bleed. "Quinn.." I focused my attention to the floor since my head was bent and went stiff, what if someone did recognize me and is waiting for the right time to act, I can't do anything right I can't do a simple stitch, I can't do anything right without recalling a single memory of that dickhead Terry. "Quinn.." I couldn't even protect Seth when he got shot I should have taken the bullet not him, my ha
"A flashlight? " a voice mummered. "It doesn't belong to us, that means whoever it is they're not far off." I heard a chuckle the only thing that could make this worse is if they found out we hid at the small space or they long around waiting for us to get back our flashlight, many things possibly happening cross my mind."Who would come down here this place is the last place any sane person would want to go unless they want to die? " "They could be teenagers exploring the tunnel.""How do you know it's not more than one person? " a voice asked asked his tone was dominant maybe he was somehow the leader."It's just a hunch I guess.. " this one sounded at ease and doesn't seemed to be bother that much with anything. "Too bad we have to kill them." I almost choked on my silava. "Can't we just play with them a bit longer before we do away with them? " "You know not every human is a toy right? " "That's your own perspective, we are going to kill them anyways what's the point of not
••QUINN**He put his hand down looking behind me. "Quinn...?? " he walks up to me while I stuck on my knees he picked up the flashlight pointing at the dead plus unconscious bodies my hand was shaking I just violated a rule and killed my somebody."I killed somebody.." I whispered under my breath visibly shaking and unstable. He walks past me and heads over to Seth at first he seemed calm but when he pointed the gun at Seth he pulled a gun at him. "No...Manfred no... " I yelled getting his attention. "Quinn stay back he needs to die..." I crwaled up to Seth with my eyes red with. "No, he didn't do anything wrong." I whispered. "He was defending himself even when he was in pain there's nothing wrong there you can't kill him." I yelled. "That's not the reason he deserves to die, do you know what this man has done if I don't kill him now he's going to cause more chaos.." "I don't care he hasn't done anything wrong he's not a good person or a bad person either he did whatever he had t
•••MANDY•••I was packing my stuff already my sister was already at the door with tears in her eyes she ran up to me holding on to my jean I was about to put in my bag. "Mandy I'm begging you don't go you promised dad you wouldn't get into shits again, you promise mom you promised me." she sobbed. "Last time I was a kid and I was having fun this time I'm serious I promise I won't get involved in shits again." "If you get in, how can you assure you would be able to get out? you almost died last time that was the reason you broke up with him, it's the same reason you decided to be a matron this is a stupid decision." she yelled. "Quinn is missing and it's all my fault, instead of finding her I'm working with idiots who don't give a damn about her, I'm working with hypocrites while my best friend is out there facing hell knows what, it was my duty to protect her Keila, it was my duty to shield her from everything I was the reason because I wanted to be happy and I couldn't protect her
QUINN'S POV"Everything gone...." Haven mummered outloud I breathe roughly with my head bent down. "It's all my fault... " I said in remorse out loud I didn't bother to look up, they couldn't argue with that I shouldn't have contacted the guys but Seth could have died and for some reason I didn't want to loose him. We were all in some old hotel for the time being serving as shelter while the guys thought of what next. "It is your fault... " Erwin muttered upset, I wasn't surprised he sounds mad and genuinely I wouldn't mind if he was, I should have listened to Seth and done something like drag him out and someone stitch his wounds or help him shoot instead of running away leaving him to sustain much wound, I couldn't do anything except for kill that man and honestly I've never shot anyone or even was promoted to the position to shoot someone except for that day. Honestly I didn't feel bad or disgusted with myself somehow it felt normal, it was normal I've been pair with senior offic
•••QUINN•••"Did your hair get an inch longer? " Maria asked in awe as the salonist got me another towel and placed it in front of me.She and Maria stared at me in admiration."Why don't we add bangs? " I shook my head at Maria's suggestion, I'm not going back to that horror, I hate bangs it makes me look like a doll my mom forced me to go with the look until I was technically 18, everyone made fun of me the only person that thought I looked cute with it was Calvin and Mikey. Mikey was a french transfer student back in middle school he told me I looked cute in french when I got him to sign a petition I was working on and I never spoke to him again of course he was really cute back then and I was a dweeb. "I'm done with the dye can we go now? " I asked as the salonist pushed my head under a blowdryer, I said stayed for a few minutes with the impression of an uncomfortable oven roasting my head. The salonist took off the blow dryer applied a few bobbin pins to push a few of my hair ba
A few hours later the man was giving me instructions on how to take care of my tattoo after Seth was done, it freaking hurt and felt like a thousand needles were attacking the back of my neck, the man placed a tape to protect it so I wouldn't get any infection and gave it to us for free of course, I thanked the man and left I'm sorry glad I didn't request for a giant tattoo, hell knows I would have fought with Seth and walked out with it incomplete. We got back to the car and drove back home, when we walked in the guys were in the living room they all paid attention to us mostly me who felt my neck was about fall off. "Quinn are you okay? " Darren asked I just nodded and head to my room and collapsed on the bed exhausted and muttered out loud to myself. "My freaking neck.." I yelled turning over on the bed, I didn't even sleep much that night, I crawled to one of my shopping bags and took out pills I brought, I wasn't able to sleep well so I bought the pill when Maria didn't notice,
•••SETH•••"After all the pain he caused me, I don't fucking care anymore I rather die in the explosion with all of you than let all you bastards live and keep ruining lives.. " "What's she going to do, bomb the place the bitch won't dare..." "Then let's die together..." I was listening to the recordings Darren retrieve from Quinn's ear piece before she press the button for the bomb, her voice sounded terrified and for her to actually push that button without minding she'll die with them means the man in the background is somehow responsible for hurting her and what makes it worse it's that he's a Cunningham. "What do we do now? " Haven mutter out loud.Quinn did press the button but Darren disabled some of the bombs so she didn't get that hurt possibly the only problem was she, Shane and the other man heard in that background were missing, probably the Cunningham's first son. It's been a week now neither Quinn or the Cunningham's have been heard after the explosion. "We go to t