Jason and I went shopping to get some legal and some illegal things including my glock who's-name-I-forgot. I sit on the floor with my uniform in my hand. I hold the black leather jacket in my hands.

Jason stands over the bed cleaning his gun.

"Let's try not to get shot tonight Alex. I don't feel like pulling bullets out of you."

"Yeah" Jason plans to get me a kevlar outfit in the future.

"You should get dress we head out soon"

I nod and head to the bathroom, taking the costume with me.

I zip the black leather jacket up to my neck and look deeply into the mirror.

"Ok Alex don't fuck this up"


Fifteen minutes later

A knock from the door pulls me away from the mirror. I go and open the door to see Jason standing there in his Red Hood gear.

"Ready?" He ask

"Yeah,sure" I walk past him and into the living room.

"Well your almost complete" Jason walks over to a bag in his room, and comes back with a white mask in his hands. I pick up his red helmet on the floor and hold it in my hands. "Here we go finishing touches" he places the white mask on my face. I then in return put his helmet on his head.

"Prefect" I say.

"Enough of touchy feely. Let's go" he walks towards the window. "Don't forget your utility belt." Jason climbs down out of the window.

I quickly grab my belt off the couch, put it on and jump out the window after him.


20 minutes later

"We're here" Jason climbs off the bike and I do the same. I felt weird standing next to Jason. He look so confident and sexy. I felt like a kid in the Halloween costume. You know if a kid had a black leather jacket, matching pants, and utility belt with a connecting gun holster. Well to bad Alex you're all ready here. I push a piece of hair out of my eyes, I decided to wear my hair down because I have no hair band (not important but I thought you should know)

"Let's go Alex" we run off to hide behind some shipping containers.

"You see them" I say

"Yeah, you ready." He looks at me.

"Sure"

I can't see his face but I know he giving me stink face.


We finally made it into the warehouse and now we're staring at gang members surround in a circle. We're up on the second floor.

"Alex we gotta go in fast and loud."

My heart starts to beat fast. Oh shit this is real. I have to do this. Shoot people with the gun hanging by my side.

"Alex, alex are you ready" Jason looks at me. I have to pull my self out of thought to look at him.

"Yeah" he grabs the back of my neck.

"Sure"

"Si " I say

" Let's go" said Jason

Jason stands up from his position and shoots into the crowd, breaking the conversation we barely heard.

"I'm sorry am I disturbing you?" Jason says. He jumps from the hiding position and I follow him.

He starts shooting at the members and I do the same.

When the action started happing it felt like a soundtrack from some action film was playing getting me hype up.

I shoot at two and back kick another. I put my gun back and back hand and fugly mofo. Another huge dude Grabs me by my hair(damn it) and started pulling. Once I got close to him I elbow him hard then knee him where the sun don't shine. I quickly look at Jason, he smashing a dude's face in, plunging a knife in some guys gut. Wow Jason. I quickly move on to a dude covered in tattoos. I straight up punch him in the face, then engage in a short hand to hand combat, until it ends with a kick to his face. I glance over to see Jason again fighting off three dudes (I thought my fight was hard). I pull out my gun and aim it at one of them. Before I pulled the trigger, I get tackle by a not so random guy.

"Imma gonna kill you, you stupid bitch." Yelled Dylan. He begins to strangle me oh shit what to do. Not much time.

I struggle to reach my belt to get a knife to plunge in his shoulder (again). As he falls to the ground in pain I get on top of him punching the living shit out of him. I punch him so hard that blood start to come out, some splashing in my face.

If it wasn't for a pair of hands that pulled me away from him I probably would of killed him. I would've been like Jason.

"A- we gotta go" I look up at Jason the dead white eyes of the mask staring back at me. "Lets go we-you did good." I nod my head, pull the knife from Dylan's shoulder and follow him out the warehouse, leaving behind a bloody Dylan.

"That is exactly why I wear a red helmet" pointing to my stain mask as we ran to the bike.

As soon as we got back to Jason apartment we both took off out mask/helmet.

"Oh my god, that was fucking crazy." Jason watches me as I'm jumping around the living room into the bedroom, Jason follows. "Like I have so much adrenaline, I have so much of it. I look at Jason then jump on him, smashing out lips together. As quickly as we kissed each other, we pulled apart. We look at each other for a moment until we slam our lips together. I grab Jason and throw him into the bed. I climb on to him and start to nibble at his neck. Jason flips me over to where he's on top of me. He slowly zips my jacket down and pulls it off. I grip his neck and deeper the kiss. As we continue to kiss my phone starts to vibrate. I unclick my belt and throw it to the the ground. I struggle to pull off his jacket then climb back on him. I pull off my shirt and stare at Jason. I place my hands on Jason chest

"Alex you phone keeps ringing"

I lean over Jason to where my hair is over his face.

"It's probably not important."

"If it wasn't important they would of stop calling by know." Jason caresses my hip a little.

"Fine" I climb off of him to pick up my belt. I pull out my phone to see three miss calls from my mom. I sit on the side of the bed and pick up my voicemail.

"Alex…honey I know you said you were hanging out with some friends…I think you should stay over…everything's fine…" I hear the crash of glass and my mother crying a little.

I feel a small tear escape from my eye.

"Alex is everything fine" Jason rubs my back."

"Sure" my voice breaks a little as I put my tank top back on. "I gotta go" I get up grabbing my jacket and belt on the way out.

"Alex what happen" Jason follows after me.

"Nothing. Leave me alone" I slam the door behind me.

I can't believe he was here. The piece of shit I call a dad


As I struggle to open the door I hear yelling and more objectives breaking. I push open the door to see my dad hitting my mom across the face

"Stop it your hurting her" I grab his arm and try to pull him away from him. However my dad is 6ft, muscular, white guy who did time in jail for some gang related activities. He throws me to the side and I hit the wall hard. He continues to keep hitting her, I run up and start punching and kicking me. He turns and punchs me in the face hard. I had enough, I took the knife that was in my belt and she an him in the side.

"You little bitch" he pulls the knife out from his side and throws it to the ground. He leaves slamming the door behind me. I go to my mom who's laying in the ground and caress her.

"I'm so sorry mom" I hold her tight as she cries into my chest.

The door slams open again. There standing is Jason.

"Alex"

He walks towards my mother crouching infront of us. He cups my face where I got hit, it started to swell up. Jason pulls me and my mother into a tight embrace holding us for a moment.

"Get up bring your mom to the sofa, I'll get you two the first aid kit."

We do as he says as he gets the first aid kit. Jason attends to my mom first cleaning her wounds and bandaging her up. He then comes to me.

"I'm fine"

He looks at me lovely.

"I'm fine, Jason" he nods and walks away. I go after him grab I his arm.

"Jason please don't"

He looks at me hard, then pulls me into a kiss.

"Jason, no" he pulls my hand off his arm then walks away closing the door behind him. I just stand there in the living room


A hour late

I sit on the bed rushing through some homework when I here a soft knock on my window. I ignore it . Then I don't.

"It's open"

Jason opens the window from the little crack I left and enters my room. He sits by the window saying nothing.

"Jason…"

"…I Didn't kill him"

I look up from my homework.

"I almost did." He sits next to me, I quickly close the book. And put it on the floor. I grab Jason hands that are stained with blood. I gently rub his hands with my own. He brings his left hand to graze my left cheek. I winced a little.

"Sorry"

"It's fine"

"What are you do tomorrow at school"

"I'll figure it out"

I let go of his remaining hand and place my hands on his head kissing his forehead.

"Lemme me get something to clean you up" I leave to get some wipes and come back to Jason still sitting on my bed. I sit in front of him taking his hands and cleaning them. I get up and put the dirty wipes in the garbage.

"Jason" I place my hand on his face he grabs my hand. "Stay with me tonight."

He looks up at me.

"Alex…"

He whispers

"Not like that"I laughed a little. "I'm worried about you."

"Fine, what about your mother."

"She's resting right now it's fine"

He nods.

"You better take your damn boots off though. I'm not ruining another pair of sheets for you"

I scoot pass Jason until I hit the wall I lay down waiting for Jason. Not a moment later did he lay down next to me. I run my hand across Jason face he warps an arm around me.

"Jason…" he looks down and kisses me on the forehead. "You scare me."