A/N Hi there, I'm back with a new story. I know I'm such a bad person but life got in the way and I had a lot of trouble finishing the other story, I don't know where I kind of lost the story but somewhere I did. So instead I tried to put my energy into another story which will hopefully be better. So read and review hope you guys like it.

Chapter 1

After half an hour, much longer than she had wanted to stay at the convenience store which was walking distance from her apartment, the young woman walked back to her home wanting to get there as quickly as possible. She hadn't wanted to leave her comfy couch as she was having a great night in to herself with luxury food and her favourite movies all ready to watch on Netflix, something that she hadn't done in a while. But then she realised she had to get milk for hot cocoa and that was how she ended up here on the sidewalk at 8pm on a Saturday night.

It was already dark and the street lights illuminated the sidewalk just enough to see what was in front of you; she walked quickly as she hurried back the chill of the night making her colder inside and out.

She couldn't help but feel an overwhelming presence behind her, she had become increasingly aware and adept at spotting things like this in light on recent events. She turned around to look behind her preparing herself to run when she saw nothing; however, when she saw nothing she looked to her side and saw a black sedan parked on the other side of the street, believing that it was up to no good, she began to walk quicker to reach her destination, in the same fashion the black sedan began to slowly turn around and move behind her. As soon as the woman saw this her brain went into overdrive and she started to run even though her tired legs protested and the muscles in her body screamed at her to stop. But she ignored the cries and warning signals of her body and focused her mind getting herself to somewhere safe. She kept running until she realised that she had gone way past her apartment and she into a dead-end street, as she checked the end of the street and saw nothing she calmed herself down, reassuring herself that there was nothing to worry about and that she was just being extremely paranoid. Then she started to gingerly jog back to her apartment she was completely unaware of the man walking on the other side of the street planning to make her world crumble.

Suddenly three shots rang out and the woman ducked for cover, her adrenaline rush not making her realise one very vital detail. She had been hit. Twice. As she remained crouched down she felt a warm and sticky fluid which filled her clothes in two places, as the high that she had felt from the adrenaline started to wear off, the pain from the bullets hit her like a bucket of ice cold water. Panic rose up her chest like bile and she instinctly reached for her phone, which was conveniently in her pocket, and dialled 9-1-1. A number that after many years was now so familiar to her.

"911 what's your emergency?" The surprisingly calm voice on the other side of the receiver said.

"I've been shot," The woman said between breaths while wincing in immense pain, "Once in the upper abdomen and once in the leg."

"Do you know where you are ma'am?"

"East 16th street. Send a bus here," she paused quickly, "I'm Officer Janko, badge number 83576 but I'm off duty, call it in as a 10-13." Eddie said on the verge of tears. The call was disconnected and Eddie was entirely alone again. She could faintly hear the sound of police sirens in the distance as well as the bus that was coming, she had seen enough things on the job to know that from the amount of blood that she had lost, she was going to become unconscious very soon and that scared her. Eddie's thoughts soon turned to those of her best friend, who she hoped was unaware of the situation, she wouldn't want him to be worried about her. She hoped that everything would be alright between her and Jamie again, it pained her more than the bullets in her body when they fought. It looked like she would never be able to tell him how she really felt.

As her eyes closed and the sirens became louder and nearer she allowed herself to think about when it all went wrong.