After Jack had finished his meetings and signings for the day, we walked hand in hand back to the hotel. As we waked through the lobby, the receptionists caught my eye and waved persistently. I giggled a little and then waved back. There was something weird about those two. Jack looked down at me and raised an eyebrow. I mean, I'm fairly tall but he still has to tilt his head down to look at me in the eye.

"They're the workers who helped me get the keys... The perky ones." I explain as the young girl cheerfully gives someone a room key. Jack tilts his head back a little and then nods.

"I see what you mean... They're happier than I am. That's saying something Belle!" I laugh and press the button for the elevator.

Jack laughs with me while we ride up in the elevator to our floor. I take Jack's hand and lead him over to the door of our room. He takes the keys out of his pocket and pushes the door open.

"We were in such a rush this morning, we forgot to make the bed..." I say.

"Do we have to make it? Can't we do something else first?"He whines, looking at me with puppy dog eyes.

"What kind of something else?" I whisper, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"I don't know... What kind of something else do you want to do?" He whispers back, kissing me slowly. I giggle and walk him over to the bed. Jack pushes me down onto the bed softly, climbing down next to me.

"Um, my hair's caught in your watch." I giggle, attempting to get the few strands away from the wedge in the watch. Jack instantly gasps and tries to help me.

"I'm sorry!" He cries. I laugh and take the last bit of hair out from his watch. He pushes some hair away from my face and tucks it behind my ear. "I really a-" He begins, but it cut off by a loud sound from out in the hallway. There's not mistaking that sound.

A gun.

Jack and I sit up abruptly and look at each other. We both breathe heavily and I reach for Jack's hand.

"What was that?" I whisper. Before we decide to do anything, our door bursts open and smashes into the wall behind it. Two tall and big built men stride into the room in dark sunglasses.

"Hm, the lovebirds. Tell Eppie we've got the floor." One of them growls to the other. The taller of the two takes a step back and pulls out a walkie talkie.

"Eppie, we found the right floor." He says. There's a bit of silence and then a crackling noise down the other end of the radio.

"What the fuck did I tell you to do once you got the right floor, Marty?" A voice barks through the machine.

"Tell Anderson to stop the 'vator?" Marty says.

"Exactly! So you call me instead? Phone Anderson you idiot!" Eppie shouts, both Marty and the other man flinch a little.

"Do what he says." The other man says, pulling out a phone and handing it to Marty.

"E-Excuse me, but who are you?" Jack stammers.

"Hah, I'm Peregin, this is Marty. We're your worst nightmares." The shorter of the two growls.

OMG DRAMA! :D Don't kill me, I just thought this story didn't have as much drama as I would like so yeah! I would really like it if you guys reviewed this story cause every review is just awesome and I love reading them.

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