F o r t y

Kat's P.O.V

I was currently sitting on the cold metal floor. Tears were staining my eyes as the thought of loosing Jack flooded my mind.

"I can't loose Jack." I said to myself

Loosing Jack is not an option.

While wiping my tear stained face I started hearing gun shots.

"Fuck Jack is here!" I yelled to myself.

I attempted to jump up but immediately got pulled back. The restraints on my wrist caused my back to be slammed onto the the metal pole behind me.

"Fuck." I muttered as I slowly got back up.

I wasn't going to give up.

I heard two more gun shots and I started to get anxiety.

My hands starting shaking and I couldn't even hold on to the heavy shackles because of how rapidly my hands were shaking.

I took a deep breath and tried to calm my breathing.

"He's not going to die, I'm not going to let that happen." I convinced myself.

I squeezed my eyes shut and let a tear fall.

"He's not going to die, I'm not going to let that happen." I repeated.

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