- short lil chapter but I hope you enjoy it anyways cx -

Agent B's point of view

Calum helped me get to the car, holding my hoodie against my wound. "She was shot?" Luke asked and I shoot my head.

"The bullet grazed my skin." I swore and Ashton immediately tried to start the car. "Michael, Michael you have to shoot for me and Calum."

"Your arm isn't broken-"

I removed the hoodie, showing me my stomach that had a large gash in it and he immediately took the gun, looking away. "Yeah, you piece of - shit!" I yelled out ad Calum accidentally put pressure on my wound. "Fucking hell Calum, fuck off!"

"Are you going to be okay?" Calum asked and I grumbled lowly. "Like, if I stop accidentally touching it?" He said and I nodded.

"It's not that bad, the blood is just offsetting, and it hurts when you push on it." I said and Michael swung the car door open, using it as a shield as he shot whoever walked through the garage door.

I watched him. He had his arms straight, his gaze hard on those who walked in. He didn't waste a single second to shoot, he saw and he shot. He stopped and then turned around, shooting one who had snuck around.

Ashton got the car to start and he yelled at Michael to get in. He didn't even wait for seatbelt to be buckled before he was slamming the car against the garage door tearing it open.

"Our manager better be paying for this." Calum commented and I laughed. "No, don't laugh. Stop laughing." He panicked as blood spilled from my stomach.

"Are we going to a hospital?" Ashton asked dumbly and I wanted to just throw my jacket at him and ask ig that was enough of an answer.

"Yes were going to a fucking hospital are you retarded? You could stick your hand in the wound she has!" Luke yelled as he ran his hands over his face.

"Who's going in there? None of us are properly dressed. We don't even have shirts on!" He said and Calum took the bullet proof vest off of himself.

"You know, that vest would heave been helpful when I was out being a fucking murderer!" Michael yelled at Calum.

"Or when Agent B was shooting! We souldnt be in this mess if you had given her the damn thing!" Luke yelled.

"If you had used your head Calum-"

"Shut up, all of you. Shut the fuck up." I yelled and then groaned, breathing quickly. "Yelling at him isn't going to solve anything, it's not going to fix anything. Besides, I told him to keep it, this is my own fault, not his. So back off."

"What about shirts though? We can't walked in half naked!" Ashton said and he looked back here through the rear view mirror.

"There are shirts back here shut up and drive Irwin."

"Don't tell me what to do Agent B, I'm panicking here." He said and I rolled my eyes. "I'm not as experienced as you, I don't do this everyday. My life isn't walking the mine of life and death!"

"You'd be surprised if you'd realized that's literally what life is Ashon." I snapped and closed my eyes, my breathing still erratic.

"Not the time for life lessons guys!" Luke yelled and Ashton yelled at him, causing an argument to form.

"Ashton, if you don't shut the fuck up and drive, I'm going to fucking kill you when I'm a damn ghost. As for you Luke, just shut up god dammit." I said as Cal pulled on a grey sweatshirt from the floor quickly.

"It smells like sex!"

"Oh shut up." Michael snapped, throwing an air freshener at Calum. I fought the urge to laugh as I rested my head on the side of the car. It wasn't the most comfortable, but it had to do.

"Dude is this your shirt Luke?"

"No." Luke said and looked at Calum. "No wait yeah, that's mine." He said and smiled.

"Dirty bastard." Michael said and Luke blushed as he shook his head.

"Are we going to talk about my sex life or the fact we're on a freeway with gunshots in our bumper and license plates?" He asked. "Our career is dead if this happens to get recorded or leaked somehow."

"Shut up." I said and closed my eyes, squeezing them a bit. "Fuck, this hurts more than it seems like." I told them.

"I thought you said we didn't have to worry!?" Calum panicked and I took slow, shallow breaths to keep from helping blood spill out by the bucket.

"Do to have your I.D on you agent B?"

"Yeah, I got it." I said and Calum asked me were it was. "My bra." I answered but I couldn't grab it because my hands were bloody and holding this cloth against my stomach. "This is awkward."

"I don't-"

"Just grab it, make it fast." I said and he nodded, though he seemed unsure. It felt weird as he slid the card out from my bra and he held it weirdly, like it would give him a disease. "Keeping it you in case they need some kind of identification of me."

"It doesn't have your name on it."

"It does, you just can't see it." I said and he just shook his head, not thinking much of it. "Stop asking questions." I told him and he nodded.

"Are we almost there, she's dying here." Michael said and I rolled my eyes.

"You don't even seem worried." Calum said and he shrugged. "You're a dick, you know that right?"

"Thanks. Ashton-"

"Yes, let me take this turn and we'll be there. Shush Michael okay, be quiet." Ashton said and I closed my eyes again, feeling rather weak.

"Agent B? Please don't close your eyes." Calum said and I hummed. "Agent B? Don't do this. Come on, the hospital is literally right there. Come on guys, help me out here."

"Luke youre going to have to help them." I heard Ashton say but his voice was fuzzy, like he was a distance away.

"Why me?"

"Me and Michael need to stay back with guns, just go Hemmings. At least you have shorts and a shirt on."

"Fuck."

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Calum's point of view

"Agent B, keep your eyes open please." I begged after they had closed. A heavy feeling settled in my stomach and I gulped. "Please." I repeated as the car came to a stop.

"This can't happen again, Agent B wake up." I said as Luke got out of the car.

The trunk opened and I got out, picking up her body. Luke closed the trunk, helping me carry her to the front door. "Fuck fuck fuck, she has to be okay." I said and Luke nodded.

"Sure, just walk faster." He said and I nodded. We walked into the hospital, gaining attention quickly.

"Help us please." I begged and time felt like everything was moving in slow motion, like in the television shows and movies.

A ringing was in my ears, and I stumbled back as people pushed me out of the way to get Agent B on a gurney. Luke held on to my arm and as soon and they were out here, they were gone and we were confronted by and couple of police officers.

"How did this happen sir?" He asked us, mostly looking at Luke since I was crying.

"W-We were attacked and-and a bullet like hit her but it didn't hit her." Luke struggled to explain, not good when it comes to pressure and authorities.

"It-It cut her skin sir, the bullet went and tore the skin." I said and he nodded. "They came in with-with smoke grenades and automatic pistols and yeah."

"What's this?" The officer adked as I handed him Agent B's badge. "An A.E.A agent... I see. You guys must be in real trouble." He said and Luke exploded.

"Of course this is real trouble! I'm covered in real blood and real tears and I really almost died with my best friends!" He shouted and I hit him in the arm, glaring at him.

"Are there any others with you?" The officer asked and I nodded. "How about I drive you all back and get you a fresh set of clothes. Pack your bags and I'll get to a motel for a few nights."

"Why would you do that for us?" Luke questioned, his temper suddenly melted into confusion.

"A.E.A has saved our boys at the station many times, least I can do is help them out." He told me and I nodded. "Let's go." He said but then stopped.

He pulled his radio out and huffed. "Ja'heim, I need you to pull the car up. We will be escorting a few young men and taking them to a hotel. No, we cannot make a put stop of coffee and donuts."

"Will she be okay?"

"I'm a police officer, not a doctor son." He told me and I nodded, rubbing my arms a bit since I was cold and felt like someone was watching me.