Well here's chapter 6 for everyone! I'm so sorry that I didn't update, even when I said that I would. It's just that I kind of hurt my shin last week, so I couldn't get down the stairs. Anyways, here's chapter 6.

Enjoy!

It all happened so fast. The explosion, the taxi, and now this. There was only one question. Why? Why did Angell have to go and push Flack out of the way? Why?

Flack walked at the front, Mac and Angell following behind. Flack was about half way across the street when a taxi came speeding towards him.

"Flack!" Angell yelled, waving her uninjured arm franticly. He didn't notice, he was too busy staring at the taxi coming at him.

Angell tore herself away from Mac, who was trying to pull her back. She ignored Mac's yells and ran as fast as she could, her hair flying behind her.

"Flack!" Angell yelled again, getting closer and closer to the street.

When she got close enough, she jumped. Her shoulder connected with Flack's body, and the force pushed him sideways.

That's when everything came rushing back. Tires screeched, people shouted, and sirens wailed. Something hit her hard in the side, and she went flying. Pain exploded all over her body and she landed with a sickening crash.

Heat was leaving her body quickly and was being replaced with cold ice. There was blood everywhere.

But Flack was safe. That's all that mattered. He wasn't hurt, he was……

"Angell." Flack whispered.

No one was moving. They were all trying to figure out what had just happened.

It wasn't until Angell groaned in pain that Flack noticed that the taxi had moved closer and the man was standing over Angell. The man crouched down and lifted Angell's limp body into his arms.

"Angell!" Flack said once more, this time louder.

He jumped to his feet and ran towards her. The taxi roared to life and zoomed down the street, away from the site.

He had Angell.

"No, Angell, no!" Flack yelled running after the taxi.

It just kept going, not even slowing down. Farther and farther away…

Flack fell to his knees. It was too late. He was too late. The taxi was gone… Angell was gone. He couldn't save her, it was too late. Flack punched his fist into the ground, tears falling down his face.

Sirens blared all around him as police cars chased after the taxi. They weren't going to catch it, the taxi was out of sight as soon as you blinked an eye.

Flack lifted his head, looking were the taxi had disappeared from sight. Why did this have to happen? Why now? Why did it have to be Angell?

But now she was gone.

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Everything was quiet. There was no sound except a small clicking noise. Angell kept her eyes closed tightly, not moving a muscle. Not like she had a choice though, every part of her body hurt.

There was a shuffle of feet and Angell slowly opened her eyes.

A fan was spinning above her head. Watching it spin made her dizzy. Angell squeezed her eyes shut as a wave a nausea hit. After a few minutes the nausea went away and Angell slowly reopened her eyes.

Suddenly the clicking stopped and there was another shuffle of feet, this time not as loud. A shadow blocked the light as pressure was applied to Angell's forehead.

"That's a nasty cut you got there." A voice said.

Angell recognized that voice. She heard it up at the lab sometimes, whenever she was there, that is. What was his name? Reed? That name sounds familiar.

Angell blinked. "Wha - what happened?"

"I don't know. When he brought you here, he dumped you on the ground like you were a sack of potatoes. Gosh, I thought you were dead."

Angell took a breath. White, hot pain shot throughout her chest. Broken ribs. She wondered how she survived. Better yet, how did she survive?

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Flack didn't want to talk about it. Not now. So many people asked him the exact same question. And each time he gave the exact same answer. No.

Flack stared at the empty desk across from his. He imagined that Angell would walk through the precinct doors, smiling and looking as healthy as ever. Flack wished that this was all a dream.

Flack reached across the desk and turned a picture frame around so that is was facing him.

A small smile appeared on his face. The picture was of him and Angell at a New York Giants game. He and Angell had gone to the game with Danny and Lindsay. Flack remembered every minute of that game…

"Did you see the look on Pino's face when he saw us going to the game?" Flack asked as the four of them walked towards the entrance of Giants Stadium.

Danny laughed. "I know! He looked so ticked! This game is supposed to be real good!"

Angell sighed as she handed the tickets to an employee of the stadium.

"Thanks for tagging along, Lindsay. I don't know what I would have done if I had to spend the whole game with those two." Angell said, jerking a thumb at Danny and Flack.

Lindsay nodded. "Don't mention it. I'm glad you asked. Trust me, you don't want to spend 5 minutes alone with them, let alone a whole football game."

Angell smiled as they made their way to their seats. It was amazing how close their seats were!

After find their seats and sitting down, Angell glanced at the scoreboard. 20 minutes till the game started, just enough time to get some snacks. Flack and Danny already had enough snacks to last a lifetime.

"Hey, I'm going to get some food." Angell said standing up. "Linds, you want anything?"

About 10 minutes later.

"This game is going to be great! Giants versus the Steelers!" Danny said to Flack. He couldn't wait for it to start, he was practically bouncing in his seat!

Suddenly a voice shouted out a few rows behind them.

"Hey man. Check her out!"

Flack turned around in his seat (being the typical guy that he is) and saw Angell, who was wearing a traditional blue and orange jersey, walk down the steps holding 2 bottles of water and a bag of popcorn.

"Man are those guys creepy!" Angell said as she plopped down on the seat. "I swear they were looking at me the whole time!"

By the end of the second quarter, the score was already 25-14. Some kid sitting behind Flack had spilled his drink all over Flack's head. Angell burst of laughing.

"It's not funny!" Flack said as he wiped the contents off his face.

"I… can't help… myself!" Angell said through fits of laughter.

Okay, maybe she could control herself. It's just that it's hard not to laugh at someone who has soda all over their face.

"Yo Flack, Angell!" Danny said after Angell was through with the laughing. "Smile for the birdie!"

Click!

Well there's the 6 chapter for you! I hopped you liked it! And don't forget to review!

I'm also in a small dilemma. I'm getting tired of calling the cabbie killer, 'the Cabbie Killer', and 'he'. So if anyone knows or has any ideas for names, please tell me! It would be greatly appreciated!