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Tru raised an eyebrow of disbelief, "You've got to be kidding me. Where do you get your news from?" That comment had actually pissed her off a little more. As if it wasn't bad enough that Carrie had killed her ex once and tried to do it again then was standing with a gun pointed at Tru, then she has to go and say that? It wouldn't be that bad if it wasn't half true. She didn't want to admit it but there was a reason for the break-up with Jensen and not that he knew but after Christmas, the reason was Jack.

Carrie turned back to Jensen as she heard him moving, "Hey stay, I thought we were all having fun here."

Carrie didn't see but Tru made a gesture to Jensen, pretty much saying get the hell out of here while I distract her, only thing is, Tru didn't bank on Carrie actually shooting her.

After hearing noises and shuffles from both sides of the room, Carrie finally decided just to end it all here and now, she turned round and pulled the trigger on Tru's side, whilst Jensen got away, Carrie saw Jack only before it was too late.

Carrie dropped the gun as the bullet went into Jack and Tru crashed to the floor after being pushed by Jack. "I – I didn't, I –" Although pissed off by his feelings for Tru and everything that had happened earlier, Carrie was still upset. Jack was one of the closest things to family she'd had in a long time. After a minute or two of staring, open mouthed at Jack, she fled leaving Tru and Jack alone.

Tru sat up, looking at Jack, hoping that Jensen had sensibly, which he most probably had knowing him, went for help.

Was this how her life was going to be? She'd finally admit her feelings for some guy and then the next minute something would happen to them? Maybe she was cursed. She grabbed Jack's hand whilst letting a lot of tears fall and asked him, "Why did you save me?"

Jack coughed and replied, "Figured if you couldn't do your job I'd fill it and there's the whole I really like you thing."

Tru looked at him, if what she was about to say was in another situation she probably wouldn't have believed it but at this time she did, "Maybe it was my time to go."
Jack gave a small smile, trying not to talk too much since it did hurt a lot, a bullet to the side tends to do that to you, "So, you get it now?"

Tru had to laugh, even through her tears, how could he still have a sense of humour in a situation like this? The laugh was shortened almost like lightening as Jack's eyes fluttered closed.

"Jack! Stay with me, don't you dare die on me, don't you dare, Jack!" Tru said to him, getting no response. Most probably not the best thing to do but she was panicking, she tried shaking him and after getting no response whatsoever, checked his pulse, which was doing nothing.

"Jack you can't do this!" Tru cried, "Ask me Jack, ask me please, its not your time, its not anyone's time, just ask me!"

Tru couldn't do anything but cry, wait and hope. After this was all over, she was quitting, she wasn't doing this no longer, after Jack survives, "You will ask I know you will. I'm not going anywhere till you do," Tru cried, resting her head on the chest of Jack's dead body and waiting, he was going to ask. Of course he was going to ask. He had to ask, "You have to ask," Tru said still in tears and not noticing the apparent missing Carrie standing behind her.