As I walked down the dark corridor I can't help but think: how could I be so stupid?! I should have known Finn was working with the bad guys this whole time. Also; I SLEPT WITH THE FUCKING ENEMY. I was manipulated by Finn. So of course I was shocked when he shot Arthur.
Arthur.....
Tears stream down my face as I remember the image of Arthur laying on the floor. Blood gushing down his chest; a look of pain on his face. He watched Finn point that gun to my head. Dragging me out of the jail and down the dark twisted corridor.

Finns grip on my hair tightens as i wince in pain. He wanted me to keep walking; but all I wanted to do was sob my fucking eyes out, curl up in a ball, and sob myself to death.

All I could think about was Arthur. All I could do was pray to God he is alright. That he doesn't die and we both can find a way out of this. Run away from the gang related activity and drama: run away and live happy. We could buy that house as we promised each other. We would finally get married, and have the cutest babies ever.
Live happy die happy
" Get walking!"
Finns voice echoes as he yanks my hair harder. My scalp was burning due to the excessive pressure, and my head was killing me. But what killed me most was the thought of losing Arthur. So despite the pain I kept walking. Just praying to God becks and mat find Arthur before it's too late.
I left my tracking device in arthurs back pocket: it was a long shot but a good try. Becks would get the notification on her tracking device and come to the aid . It was a chance for her to save Arthur.

Finn enters a room full of weapons. Guns attached to the wall. Bombs on the table. The gun still pointed at my head. i can't do this anymore.
I kick Finn in his knee hard; causing him to release his grip for a moment. Which allowed me to get up and grab a weapon.

At this point I know I'm going to die anyway. Leon created the proto. The proto wants to fullfil Leon's wishes and kill me. Either way I'm going to die.
BUT NOT BY THE HANDS OF THIS BASTARD CASE FINN .

I grab the handgun off the table, immediately bringing the loaded gun to the side of my temple. My breath was ragged; a sinister look on my face.
Finn stares at me in shock. A look of confusion on his face as I holler anxiously.
If I kill myself at least I wouldn't die knowing Finn and the proto won. Knowing that I was slaughtered by these sick people.

" Come on: did you really think I would let you guys kill me!? Hilarious;  I'm in charge here. You want me alive remember?!. Bring me to the proto or else I'll pull the trigger. I'll end this bullshit once and for all."