Never Judge a Book
Chapter 4
I don't own a thing!
A/N: I know it's been a while. I've actually have had this chapter written out for quite sometime, but I wanted to add more. Only reason why I didn't is because I forgot what comes next in the movie. It's been a while since I've seen it, and everytime I catch it, it's the part Jack dies which is sad.
I'm back to work since I can only stay in my apartment for so long. I also miss the drama that goes around here sometimes. I can truely say work is another escape from it all.
"Dr. Daniels you're needed at the front desk." I heard over the intercom. I grabbed my clipboard and walked to the front desk. It's kinda dead today; that's a first. I can only hear the sound of my heels hitting the floor. As I got closer I saw Jack and Bobby Mercer standing there. Bobby was looking at the pregnancy brochures on the desk.
"You excpecting?" I teased. I passed the completed paperwork to Lyla, the receptionist. "Why don't you guys meet me in my office, I have to fetch a file." They gave a nod, and Jack led the way.
"Who was that?" Destiny asked, walking behind the desk.
"You know Jack."
"I'm talking about the other one." She corrected.
"That's Bobby, Jack's brother." I answered, grabbing a new file from the desk. Destiny began to open her mouth. "Don't even speak upon it." I walked down the hall to my office. As usual, Jack's in my seat leaning back in my chair.
"You know you have a great view of the city from here." He said.
"You say that everytime you come to my office."
"Didn't you guys use to give out condoms on the desk out front?" Jack asked.
"No, It was more like I bought you condoms for your small dick." I teased, making Bobby chuckle. "Now move."
"So testy," He moved to the couch near the door.
"What brings you guys here?" I asked.
"We would like to thank you for everyting. " Bobby said.
"No problem; just returning a favor to a woman who helped me." I answered.
"We also want your help." Bobby said.
"With?" I began to look through the file and adding stuff to papers.
"Finding and kill whoever killed Ma." He said. I looked up and Bobby was being serious. I quickly got up, and closed the door.
"You want me to do what?" I questioned.
"He wants you to-"
"I heard him, but you know exactly what will happen to me if I participate in something like this?"
"You'll be satisfied."
"If we get caught then I'll lose my job, Bobby. I actually love my job." I said.
"We won't get caught then." He said.
"I don't think I want risk that." I said. "If you don't mind, I have work to do."
"Jack, I can't believe you reccomended for me to get her to help." He said, rising from his seat.
"Thought she'd help."
"She's too selfish-" I quickly got up from my seat.
"Bobby, I'm the last fucking person to be calling selfish." I hissed.
"Yeah, Whatever helps you sleep at night."
"You know what Bobby? Fuck you, I'm in."
"Call you later with a time and place to meet.". What did I get myself into?