*A little bit of swearing*

Danny POV

I ran, and i didn't look back. My ribs were protesting, my legs aching and my chest was burning but i had to keep going - for Johnny... his legacy. There was a sudden explosion and i was propelled forwards. I landed on my shoulder and the breath was knocked out of me. Arms shaking, i lifted myself up from the dusty floor. I continued running, but with a slower pace. There was a gunshot. One single shot. One blow was all it took. Humans are so magnificent and intelligent yet so easy to kill. I wiped a tear from my cheek that had been mixed with the grime of my face.

I fumbled with the map and stood catching my breath and finding my position. I was near the exit, i was so close to freedom. Suddenly there was a chorus of voices coming from behind me. My ears twitched and my heart pumped eratically. "HE'S OVER THERE!" Shouted a man. Shit. That is not good. My instict kicked in and i ran. There was a shower of machine fire behind me. I ducked, even though it was excrutiating, and covered my head. I felt like i was John Mcclane from Die Hard: dodging bullets and fighting for my survival. "Yipekaye Motherf**ckers." i whispered to myself in true Die Hard spirit. I was brought back to reality by another swarm of bullets. It only pushed me to run faster. There - the sight of light.

Sunshine. How i miss the rays on my face, i want to play my guitar and sing and laugh with Glen and Mark but most of all, i want Jessie. I miss her touch, her laugh, her smile. As soon as i get out of here i'm going to apologise. To everyone that i've hurt. It was so close, i could practically feel the breeze. BAM! A bullet wizzed by my neck. My mouth gaped open as there were about 20 soldiers infront of me, all fully kitted out with pistols, machine guns and grenades. There was a loud echoing of footsteps behind me, another 20 soldiers rounded the corner and were behind me. I was surrounded. I looked around frantically for an escape. I was so close. Then he appeared.

"Thought you could get away that easily?" sneered Will. I shrunk back in fear.

"No one can escape me. Not even him." Laughed Will manically. He was insane. He signalled and i soldier brought forward Johnny's dead form. I could see the bullet hole.

"YOU'RE INSANE!" I cried, tears streaming down my cheeks, dropping onto the floor

"You're just getting that now?" Joked Will  (a.n Quick Sherlock reference ^-^). He began to move forwards, getting closer. I backed up only to walk into on of the soldiers. He pushed me forwards forcefully and i tripped and fell to the floor. I gasped as i jolt of pain ricketed up my already damaged shoulder.

BEEEDOOOBEEDOOOO.

"The police? HOW?" shouted Will. A small smile flickered on my face. Maybe i will get out after all. Everyone was back on edge. Soldiers loading their guns. There was the sound of splintering wood as i saw police barge their way into the building. Fire was exchanged. "No, i won't get caught." mumbled Will

"It's over Will." i manged to croak out. His face darkened maliciously. He heaved me up, i struggled but i had next to no energy to be effective. Then i felt a pinprick in my arm. I looked to my arm to see Will injecting me with a syringe. My eyelids grew heavy. I was struggling to stay awake. I felt my limbs getting heavier. I was barely aware of my surroundings. Just before i passed out i heard a female voice shouting

"DANNY!" Then there was nothing...

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Hello :) Sorry if it is a little short! I had to put some Die hard in because it is so awesome! If anyone has watched it then you are AMAZING!!!

The next update maybe a while as i have a french writing assessment to remember and a Spanish writing and speaking assessment to learn :O I only remember this from my french

L'année prochaine *je vais* (i think that is wrong) aller en Australie. Aussi, on va voyager en Avion. J'espère y aller avec Benedict Cumberbatch. Je fait y rester quinze jours. Comme activitès un parc d'attraction donc ce sera fantastique.

I don't even think that is right and i remember even less of my spanish

¡Hola! Me llamo Georgina y tengo trece años. En mi ópinion, soy bastante alta también...

that is all i remember :O Grrrrrrrrrr

Hopefully i'll find some time to update!

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