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Brooklyn walked down the street at night. Again she was in her own little world so she didn't notice the person following her.
(Half an hour later)
Brooklyn walked by a store window, she noticed how close a guy was to her. As she walked by another store window she noticed how much closer he had gotten. Brooklyn acted like nothing was wrong and nonchalantly crossed the street. Out of the corner of her eye she saw the guy cross the road and keep following her. Now Brooklyn was worried, she tried to lose the guy.
(15 minuets later)
Brooklyn had tried to lose the guy but to no avail. She broke out in to a run, with the guy right behind her. Brooklyn was scared now, no one had ever followed her before, so something must have been up. Tears sprung from her eyes as she ran. Brooklyn pulled out her cell phone and dialed Johnny's number, she got the voice mail. "Hey this is my phone but I can't pick up, just leave who you are and I'll try to get back to ya. This is Torch Flame On." Brooklyn would have rolled her eyes , but begin chased takes the fun side right out of you. "Johnny I need you right now. Please come and pick me up." Brooklyn cried.
(Hour later)
I'm Too Sexy played, Brooklyn answered her phone.
"Hey Brooky what's wrong?"
"Johnny," Brooklyn sobbed. "I need you to come pick me up."
"Baby what's wrong?" Johnny asked concerned.
"There's some..." the connection went dead.
"Brooklyn, Brooklyn." Johnny stood and walked to the balcony. Something was wrong, Brooklyn needed him. There was a noise added to the traffic. "Flame On."
( With Brooklyn)
Brooklyn ran as fast as she could, rounding corners and crossing streets. The guy still stayed with her. All the time going to the gym was paying off. Brooklyn knew she had to lose this guy and try and call Johnny again. Brooklyn remembered that there was an abandoned warehouse south of where she was. Brooklyn knew she was going to have to lose the guy in order to get to the ware house safely. Brooklyn had an idea, she remembered what the way looked like from Johnny had flown them there. She started to cross the street, but suddenly stopped. She ran straight down the road, making people stop and honk their horns at her, but she didn't care she was going lose this guy. She quickly got back on the side walk and kept running. She glanced behind her to see that the guy was still following her but much farther away.
(2 hours later)
Brooklyn ran for the ware house, when she got there she quickly climbed to the higher level. She wasn't sure the guy had followed her or not, so she waited 4 minuets before calling Johnny again.
(With Johnny)
Johnny was flying over the city looking for Brooklyn, when his phone rang. Brooklyn and Reed had worked on it so he could still use it even when he flamed on. "Brooky where are you?" he asked concerned.
(With Brooklyn)
"Brooky where are you?" Johnny asked.
"Johnny." she said his name several times. She was beyond sobbing, she was hysterical.
"Brooky Brook calm down and tell me where you are." Johnny gently.
"I-I-I-I'm- I'm- I'm at that abandoned ware house you showed me."
"Ok Brooky I'll be there really soon."
"Ok, Johnny hurry."
"Will do."
Brooklyn sat waiting for Johnny it seemed like hours. Every second seemed like a hour, every minute seemed like an eternity.
(12 minutes later)
Brooklyn heard a noise to her left, she gasped.
"It's ok, Brooky. It's just me." Johnny said softly as he walked towards her. He ha landed out side and walked in not flamed on, because he had a feeling that Brooklyn was hiding, and so he wouldn't set the warehouse on fire. Johnny knelt down next to Brooklyn he wrapped his arms around her and pulled into a safe, protective comforting hug, he could feel her shaking. Johnny hugged Brooklyn tighter, letting her know that it was alright, that he was there and that nothing was going to happen to her. Johnny was going to find out who was behind this and than they would pay.
(15 minuets later)
Johnny shut the door with his foot.
"Is she ok?" Susan asked.
Johnny just shook his head, he walked to the room Brooklyn always stayed in. "Can you pull the covers back?" Johnny whispered to Susan. Once the covers were back Johnny gently laid Brooklyn in the bed and pulled the covers up, he softly kissed her forehead and followed Susan out.
"So what happened?" Ben asked.
"She got chased by some punk. And than we when we got back to her place, there was a message on her answering machine. Saying how sorry they were about Brooklyn being gone, and that she should have voted yes, and that sometimes things just happen."
"Who was it?" Ben asked.
Johnny slowly raised his head, his eye flashed with anger and fire. "Henderson, and the thing is, the person's voice was Trap's."
"Why that sleez." Ben growled.
"Why would they kill her?" Reed asked.
"Because she didn't vote yes on something and that's why they fired her too."
(2 days later)
"Brooklyn," Reed said.
Brooklyn looked up from a magazine she was looking at.
"Ben and Johnny are gonna go with you today to some of your stuff."
"Why?" Brooklyn cocked an eyebrow.
"Because," Johnny said walking over. "you're not staying at your place unless one of us is there. And until we can figure out what's going on, you're not to go back ok?"
Brooklyn smiled at Johnny. "Sure thing." she got up. "Ben you can carry my underwear." Brooklyn put on her shoes.
"I don't think so." Ben said.
"Johnny don't even think about it." Susan warned her brother.
"What?" Johnny looked innocent.
"Nice try." Sue and Brooklyn said at the same time.
"Jinx you own me a soda." Brooklyn said before running out the door.
When Johnny and Ben caught up with Brooklyn she was half way down the block already.
"Brooky," Johnny grabbed her hand. "you were suppose to wait for us."
"Well if you slow pokes would hurry up."
When they got to Brooklyn's place she put them to work.
"Gosh Brooklyn you got enough stuff?" Ben asked when they were done.
"It's not that much."
Ben rolled his eyes.
(Later that night)
Johnny looked at Brooklyn as she helped Sue in the kitchen. She was something rare. He was glad that she was still going to live them most of the time. She'd live at her place for a couple of nights, and than stay with them.
