Author's note:

I've been purposly avoiding posting this chapter just to annoy you guys. I bet the suspense was lovely. It's all because I love you 3

But here it is in all it's glory. Enjoy.

The security guard dropped to his knees, and then fell forward onto the ground. A clean shot to the forehead had been one of Rafael's many talents with a gun. Blood pooled under the guard's head and wet the cobblestone ground of the court yard. Bloody pink pieces of brains were scattered behind the body. Except for the rest of the team, no one had been outside to see the guard go down, and Rafael was disappointed. He liked to show off and impress people who had never seen his skills.

"Cocky asshole." Troy commented.

"Shut your mouth." Rafael responded.

The team was hugging the bare brick wall on the north side of the campus that faced the front gates. They were facing towards the stone wall. The building wall adjacent to them was directly visible, if you were to look through the gates from the outside. You wouldn't be able to see the team, though.

"Everyone in the buildings is freaking the fuck out. Security's coming from the south. Move your asses." Dom said in their earpieces.

"Where do we go?" Rafael asked frantically into his wrist.

Dom spoke quickly. "Okay, I want everyone split up into your pairs. Raff and Steel, I want you to keep security back. You're our best shooters. Cory and Shaun, you can go with Raff and Steel. When they're thinned out, you can split and follow Rocky. Rocky and Troy, you can go hunting. Now go, go, go!"

"Move out." Rafael said.

Rocky lead Troy into the building while the rest of the team turned and opened fire on the incoming security, many of them dropping instantly.

"Marcus, Marcus, c'mon! We have to get out of here!" Jacob cried.

Marcus's grip on his boyfriend's arm tightened. "Shh! Keep it down! They'll hear you!"

"But we have to go! Now! Please, I don't wanna die here."

"But what if they're right down the hall? Now be quiet and if they're in the building, they'll pass by."

Marcus Foster and Jacob McDoll were crouching under the bathroom sinks in the men's restroom in the west wing of Building B. They both silently listened to the stream of gunfire outside the building. Jacob started trembling.

"Shh, baby, it's okay. Calm down, I'm right here," Marcus said, pulling Jacob up against his chest. He stroked Jacob's hair. "Everything's gonna be alright."

"I… I love you, Marcus." Jacob whispered and held Marcus tight.

Marcus continued to stroke Jacob's hair. "I know, Jakey, I know. I love you, too."

Jacob closed his eyes and listened to Marcus's heartbeats, trying to calm himself while Marcus prayed.

The gunshots suddenly stopped and Jacob's eyes popped open.

"I… I think it's over." Marcus whispered.

Jacob lifted himself off of Marcus's chest and slid out from under the sinks, Marcus following.

"What classrooms are near here?" He whispered.

"I think Cunner and Roberts." Jacob replied.

"Okay. We're gonna make a break for the closest room, okay? On three," Marcus grabbed Jacob's hand and kissed it. "Ready?"

Jacob grasped the bathroom door handle.

"One…two… three!"

Jacob swiftly opened the door and Marcus flew to the left without hesitation and didn't look back, dragging Jacob behind him. They ran down the hall. Just around the corner to the right was Cunner's classroom, Jacob knew. But as they turned the corner, they stopped dead. Troy's gun was up, aiming straight at Marcus.

"Shit!" Marcus exclaimed and Jacob let out a little cry. Marcus turned around and pulled Jacob back the other direction, but abruptly stopped again, causing Jacob to bump into his back. Rocky was leaning against the bathroom door frame casually, gun in his right hand, but wasn't aiming it at the boys.

"Why, hello, Marcus. Nice seeing you again. How are you, these days?" Rocky greeted and smiled.

"R-Rocky," Marcus sputtered, looking at the guy who he used to be roommates with until Marcus came 'out'.

"You know him?" Jacob asked, cowering behind Marcus. He looked back and saw that Troy had lowered his gun. The smile on his face was of a hunter who had cornered his prey.

"Is this your boyfriend?" Rocky asked Marcus.

Marcus pushed Jacob behind him.

"Aw, Mar-Mar, don't be like that. I like meeting new people." Rocky said and pulled a fake frown. He slowly approached Marcus.

"Get away from us, you monster."

Rocky kept getting closer.

"Why are you doing this?"

Rocky's smile returned, bigger than the last.

Troy flipped his rifle and smashed the butt into Jacob's face. Jacob crashed into Marcus's back and fell to the floor, bleeding.

"What the fu—!" Marcus started to yell, but was then hit across the face by Rocky's gun.

Seconds later, screams echoed through the hallway.

Troy and Rocky walked down the hall wiping the blood off their guns, leaving Marcus and Jacob brutally beaten and bleeding to death.

R&R please, loves 3