LOGINInto the unknown- Brendon Urie
"Come in." I heard a faint voice and I opened the door slowly, giving off a fake smile. I cringed at the sight of his wife. She was induced and her legs were hanged up and open. Perry Walker on the other hand looked serious in an office suit, eating a bag of potato chips.
"Hello sir." I greeted and he looked at me with a raised eyebrow. I glanced around and guessed when I saw two big guards that looked like the men in men in black.
"We're from the Chippsy media and I'm Fiona Cantwell, a new recruited journalist of the company and I was sent to write an article about you." I introduced, sweat almost dripping from my hair. I was bat shit nervous and the intense look boty guards gave me weren't helping at all.
"Well you can see for yourself I'm way busy. So you have to leave, comeback to me another time," he said and I panicked.
"Sir you have to understand, it's now or never. We won't take your time. You just have to answer a few questions." I told him and he gritted his teeth.
"Babe it's alright, I'll be in real labor in a hour. You'd be back before then," his wife gave him a sweet smile and his face melted. I had the urge to smirk but knew the guards had their eyes stuck on me.
"Lead the way then," he told us with soft eyes and I nodded. We got out of the room him by my side and Finneas at our back. I also noticed one of the guards far away from us but following us.
The woman at the reception waved at us and I smiled at her.
"Sir if you would follow us to where our crew is. Just a block after." I told him and he nodded. We left the hospital and walked on the empty dark lane. He seemed on the edge but followed anyway.
"I thought you both said a block after," he stopped and I turned to him. Finneas pulled off his moustache and smirked.
"Hello Python." Finneas greeted and his eye's widened as Noah hit his head with his shot gun from behind.
"That was awful." I glared at Noah who rolled his eyes and dragged Mr. Perry to the SUV on the floor. He handcuffed him and tied his legs with a thick rope. Noah lifted him into the trunk of the SUV effortlessly and we got into the car. Just then, his guard came running towards us and they rushed in, Noah quickly driving away.
"That was close." Isobel muttered and Finneas laughed. I only the other hand was scared. What if we got caught and sent to prison. I pulled off the wig and released my hair. I removed the lens and leaned on the window as Noah drove through the streets of Glasgow really fast, breaking traffic rules. In a couple of minutes, we got to the warehouse and I got down first, heading to the toilet to clean off the makeover and change back into my clothes. I changed quickly and went back into the warehouse to find Mr. Perry tied to a chair and Isobel and Noah in front of him.
"Who are you? What do you want?" He asked and Noah laughed in his face. I walked closer to Finneas who looked like he was to kill everyone.
"Living a fake life doesn't suit you Python." Isobel said and his face paled.
"I d-d-don't know what you're talking about," he stuttered and I noticed Finneas shaking in anger.
"Remember the FBIs you killed some years ago. You killed them in front of their kids at thanksgiving." Isobel said and he shook his head profusely, sweat dripping from his forehead.
"I didn't kill anyone! I'm innocent. I have a pregnant wife to be with at the moment!" He yelled and Finneas growled and ran into him, punching his face and I wrapped my hands around me in fear.
"You raped my mom you fucker. You raped her in front of me. You ignored her screams. You raped her in front of my dad. How could you? How dare you deny it!" Finneas yelled and tears filled my vision. I felt so sad for him. He looked vulnerable.
"Finneas that's enough." Isobel ordered.
"Shut up Isobel," he yelled and Noah growled and pulled him off Mr. Perry.
"That's enough, Go cool off." Noah ordered and Finneas stormed out of the warehouse.
"I'm sorry. I was only loyal to my boss." Mr. Perry cried out and Noah gave him a huge blow making him to cuss out in pain as blood flowed from his nose and mouth.
"That doesn't mean you didn't enjoy what you did." Isobel said and Noah gave me a gun.
"Let's shoot him together." Isobel ordered and I nodded and got closer to him, pointing the gun at him. My hands shook in fear but I breathed in and out slowly to stop myself from fainting. My first kill. Was this the life I wanted?
"Please don't do this. Pity my kids at home. Pity my wife and baby. I won't get to see him," he pleaded and Isobel laughed.
"You never pitied the innocent lives you took in the past," she snorted and the both of us shot him. She aimed his head and I aimed his stomach.
I dropped the gun in fear and cupped my face to stop the panic attack I was about to have.
"Go home and rest honey." Isobel patted my shoulder and gave me some money which I gladly accepted.
"Finneas won't be able to drop you. He's not in the best mood. I will." Noah said and I followed him out of the warehouse to his car. I got in and he drove away, driving really fast
"Get out," he ordered when he got to the bus stop of my street and I gritted my teeth and got down, slamming the door shut.
"Eat a dick!" I yelled after his car and made my way to the food store to buy some items for Jack and I.
I held the bags tight and walked home, making sure no bad guy was following me.
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