This story is co-written by Flashownz. Hope you enjoy!
Dark's POV
We all ran down the narrow hallway, as fast as we could. They were gaining on us. I could hear the gunshots coming from behind us. "Keep Going!" Flash shouted to the others, we continued to run. "We can't just keep running! They're going to catch up to us in a matter of minutes!" Shade shouted over the Mobians. I looked back, to find Flash just standing there, Spas-12 in hand.
"Flash! What are you doing? Come on, we gotta go!" I shouted to him. "Go! I'll hold them back for as long as I can!" Flash shouted back. "No! You'll never make it!" Crystal shouted. "It's one of us, or all of us Crystal! Just go, I'll... I'll be fine. Now GO!" Flash shouted. "Goodbye, Flash." Crystal said tearfully, as she began running again. We ran into the elevator to escape. Just as the doors were closing, I saw Flash, gunning down a few soldiers, but then one stabbed something into his neck, and he collapsed. "NO!" Crystal shouted, trying to get past the others. But the doors had shut.
How did all of this happen? Find out in the next chapter! (And yes this was purposely short.) The idea came to me and Flash while listening to The Ghost of You by My Chemical Romance. Anyways, Later!
