(Jason POV)

It had been a surprise, there weren't as many guards as I thought there would be….. there were still a lot mind you.

After a good ten or so minutes, I had managed to clear out the camp, at least of the guys that were in the open and I could see.

I re-loaded my gun since no one was around to shoot at me. The automatic I had, had long since run out of bullets, I was down to my hand gun and knife.

I cautiously made my way over to the building to my left. The one I thought Liza was in…. and most likely Vaas too.

I reached the metal stairs, my footsteps echoed on the metal as I made my way up them. I reached the top of the stairs and stood in front of the red metal door. A new addition to my many emotions flooded over me. Couldn't tell what this feeling was though. I was already feeling so many.

I stared at the door knowing I should be charging in the, but…. I almost didn't want to. I brought my gaze down to the ground.

'Why was I doing this again?' I thought. I quickly shook my head, and kicked the door open, bringing my gun up and looking around.

No one seemed to be here.

'This can't be right.' I lowered my gun and started to turn around.

"JASON!" a feminine voice screamed.

I quickly turned around only to be meant with a blow in the head. I wasn't sure what hit me, but it hit me pretty damn hard.

The gun clattered out of my hands, and skidded across the floor to the other side of the room. A familiar figure crouched down in front of me.

"Hello Jason, did you miss me?" he grabbed my hair, pulling my head back so I was looking at his face.

"You know, it's really rude, you rushing in here I mean. You see we were just in the middle of a story time, weren't we. Weren't we." He said turning his head to face Liza. Her sobs filled my ears.

Vaas brought his hand up and stuck his thumb backwards in Liza's direction.

"That's all she's been doing this entire time. Wouldn't even talk to me."

"Jason please!" Liza said, sobs shaking her voice.

Vaas's smile disappeared from his face. He let go of my hair, and turned around to face Liza. He quickly stood up and started to walk over to her.

"What did I say about saying his name?! huh?! You heard me you know what I fucking said! So why did you just say his name?!" he grabbed Liza's hair, shaking her head violently.

"Don't hurt her! .…please." Vaas let go, and turned to face me.

"Why? Is this not fun for you anymore, it was plenty of fun when we were killing people you didn't know, when we were torturing people you didn't know!" he walked over to me bringing his face inches from mine.

"I am you savior! This bitch hasn't ever done shit for you! EVER!" he screamed, his voice cracking. His face relaxed and he moved back away from me, turning around. His voice was soft and low as he said,

"Ya know what, I'm gonna be nice. I'm gonna let you choose."

"C-Choose." I stuttered, wondering what he meant, and scared to know.

He took his gun out of its holster, and walked around behind me. He put the gun in my hands, patting my shoulder. I just stood there, watching Vaas.

He went over and stood next to Liza. His face went from calm, relaxed, bored even, and in a split second ripped into rage.

"SHOOT ME! SHOOT ME MOTHER FUCKER!"

As I stared at him over the top of the gun, I finally realized what that emotion from earlier was.

~you choose the ending
shoot Liza: ending one
shoot Vaas: ending two

I Just don't wanna say "kill Liza" in the think because then I'll spoil the ending XD
tell me which one you picked i'd love to know

AN~ so we have reached the end of our long journey together. i will be doing many more far cry 3 stories, don't worry. i'm working on a hoyt and liza thing right now
i might do a sequel to this, but i need to get a solid start on that before i'll upload it, so if you have ideas for that great
i'm gonna make jason a little more bad ass in that if i do it.

i hope you all enjoyed~

i feel like all of my best friends just died because this is over so i'm most likely doing a sequel for that reason alone.