Jack awoke in the white room. He picked himself up. He grabbed his knife. He stepped out the door. He couldn't believe what he saw. Dead bodies lay everywhere, blood splattered on the walls. And there at the end of the hallway was Matt.
He awoke in his bed, screaming and sweating all over. He didn't remember anything. He looked out of the window of his apartment. It was sunny outside. The glare hurt his eyes. He checked his clock. 5:57. "Oh crap." He yelled. He remembered he had a special assignment.
He remembered about the assignment to guard some explosives in the river mall. He was with his team which consisted of Dan, Bill, and Matt. He grabbed his gear and shoved it into a duffel bag. He yawned. The flight to L.A. took way to long. He met his squad there. "Hey man," said Bill. "I won the bet, Matt pay up."
"Typical." Jack said. They got in a cab and head towards the mall. When they reached there it was 8:00 P.M. They went to change and came back out. He remembered the dream about Matt. He shuddered. He went to the video game store and guarded it. Wait he thought.
He grabbed the chip from the box. This is the thing that caused me so much trouble. The dream, he saw this. He grabbed the chip and smashed it in his hand. "Everyone, head out. The chip isn't here."
He turned to walk out. He heard a gun cock. "Nice try, Jack. I know you were trying to save everyone. Ain't gonna happen." Matt readied his gun. Jack dived behind the counter. He fired a couple blind shots at Matt. He jumped over the counter, gun firing. Matt dived behind some cover.
Jack leaped over the railing, throwing a grenade at Matt. Matt tried to run, but was caught in the blast. He sighed with relief. Suddenly, Dan and Bill surrounded him. They opened fire on Jack. He felt the bullets fly straight through him. He fell to the ground, dead.
He waited to wake up. He never did.