I have come to tell you what you already might know, along with the next chap. I just want to say that I am a worthless little bleep, and I am SOOO sorry for not updating in, like, a year. I suck… but hopefully this story doesn't. I have a present for you hands you a cookie and a dozen roses

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Rey looked up wearily. He was so tired, and all those damn EMT's kept doing was tell him to stay awake. Can't they tell he was tired as hell?

Rey groaned as he felt another surge of pain coming from the gun shot wound.

"I'm going to die….right here, all because of him….I can't believe this is death. It wasn't painless and blissful! I don't want to die!"

"It's going to be ok man, your gonna get though this, don't worry." Batista said in a barely-audible tone.

"Yeah," Eddie said, attempting a smile that fooled none, "You'll be alright, it's just a little scratch." He finished, eyeing the wound, that was currently spilling forth a good deal of blood, while the paramedics tried in vain to stop it.

All Rey could do was look up at the two, his eyes glazed over, and say, "Bye." His eyes stared to close slowly. All he could see was black nothingness. He heard the shouts of his friends as the paramedics pushed him on the stretcher and into the emergency room. He felt the shock of electricity coursing through his body. Then…

Air. He was breathing. He was alive. He was safe, for now.

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Jim smiled as he wiped the blood off of his pen knife. "That was too easy. Getting those idiots to believe me. Speaking of idiots," He looked at Neptune's corpse. "He was the king of them. I can't believe that he actually thought that I would give him any share of the profit for this! But he was helpful, I have to admit. He did all the dirty work for me. All I had to do was wait…" He broke his train of thought as he saw Beniot turn the corner. "Arrghh!" He thought angrily. "I can't let him mess this up! I worked to hard, did too much planning for him to fuck it all up! He wasn't supposed to see me!"

Chris looked at him. "What…did you….you…. you killed him."

"I had to." He said, moving towards Chris. "He would have killed me!"

"But the police where here…you didn't need to kill him, that's not right!"

Jim's eyes turned dark. "You don't think murder is right? Well then…you probably wouldn't care for this much then." He plunged the knife deep into Beniot's throat. He smiled a bit as Beniot slumped to the floor, dead.

Depressing, I know…only one or two more chapters left! SO SAVOR THIS! I know it wasn't much, but I'm kinda on a time frame….THIS BLOWS! Like always, r&r plz!