Jason's POV
I stepped back and wiped the sweat off my brown. I looked over at Johnson and he flashed me a thumbs up JOHNSON: "all done. Now the balls' in your court McCann. Try not to mess up this time im getting tired of bailing your ass out of trouble." I punched his shoulder ME: "shut up man. Im not going to screw up." Johnson smiled JOHNSON: "hey man don't jinx it" my eyes wandered across the room towards the bedroom door. Johnson smirked and smacked me in the ass with a towel JOHNSON: "go tell her bye. We both know you want to" I smirked back at him and walked towards the bedroom ME: "at least im gettin' some" he opened his mouth to speak but I interrupted him. ME: "blow up dolls don't count Johnson" I laughed and dodged the wrench he threw at me JOHNSON: "shut up McCann" as I neared the door I heard footsteps come from inside the bedroom. Riley must have bee listening. My suspicions were confirmed when I opened toe bedroom door to see riley sitting on the bed laughing hysterically. I stepped inside and shut the door behind me. I walked over and wiped the tears off her face RILEY: "Jason… does…he..really …use a… blow up doll" she clutched her stomach as she laughed and I smiled at her. ME: "he did once and im determined to never let him forget it.' she smiled over at me and I pulled her into my lap. We sat like that for a while just enjoying the silence. that's something I liked about her. There were no awkward uncomfortable silences. She shifted in my lap and stared up at me with her big green eyes. They were filled with worry RILEY: "you're going to bomb the Las Vegas police department aren't you" I sighed ME: "maybe" she frowned and sat up, moving out of my lap. I sent her my puppy dog face. But she just sat there with her arms crossed RILEY: "im not an idiot Jason and I don't appreciate you treating me like one." I reached out to stroke her cheek. ME: "I didn't mean it like that" the door opened and Johnson stuck his head in the door. JOHNSON: "hey McCann you better get going" he left and I sighed looking over at riley. She looked like she was gonna cry. I leaned over and kissed her. It was just a soft kiss but there was fire and passion and feeling behind it. I pulled away and she gave me a small smile. RILEY: "be careful okay" as she said this she reached over to run her fingers through my hair. I nodded and turned my face to kiss the palm of her hand. I got up and walked to the door, looking back at her one last time, walking out. Johnson was waiting on me JOHNSON: "be safe bro" we fist bumped and I grabbed the keys to the van. I climbed into the van and drove to the LVPD building. As I pulled into the back entrance I sighed. This was it. I was finally getting my revenge. This is for you Alex.
Riley's POV
It had been three hours since Jason left and I had a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach. Granted I had had that feeling since the moment Jason left. But it had grown considerably worse. I continued to pace the room. My hands were shaking and I felt like I was going to throw up, Johnson came in. JOHNSON: "hey how are you? You look like a train wreck" he laughed and I shot him a look. JOHNSON: "look im sorry for what I said earlier I didn't mean it I was just trying to mess with Jason. I had no idea he would react like that. He's so protective over you" I shrugged ME: "don't worry about it" Johnson smiled and we heard his cell phone ring in the other room JOHNSON: "that's probably Jason" he left and I tried to calm myself. Jason was smart. He had been bombing for a while. He knew what he was doing. He would be fine. Right? When Johnson came back in the room white as a sheet and horrified my question was answered. No he wouldn't be fine. ME: "what's wrong!" Johnson looked at me, horror and pain filled his face and his eyes were distant. My world seemed to crash around me when I heard Johnson's next words JOHNSON: "Jason got caught. He's… he's been shot"