I decided to do another episode 2 one since the last one was kind of boring; also because there was two scenes in this episode that Barry saved someone.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything; just the character's name and the back story

Time: Episode 2, security guard being shot at, at Stagg Industries

Warning: A bit of a back story before the good part :)

Nick's POV

A lot of people think being a security guard is not dangerous. Well it is...VERY DANGEROUS.

Alright I'll admit it is not to dangerous being a security guard in a shopping mall. But being a security guard to a top lab facility? Then that is dangerous.

OoooO

It was my first day on the job and I was really not that happy with it. I mean I loved that I had a job and all it was just the person I had to guard I could not stand. Simon Stagg. To be honest I thought he was a fraud and kind of a self-centered jerk. Trust me you did not know him for who he really was. Lets make a list shall we?

Liar

Stealer

Cheater

'Inventor'

And the list goes on and on and on and on. I could write a book about all the things Stagg did behind the presses' backs. But that still didn't mean I was willing to let other people get hurt in his place.

"So Nick...you ready to make sure no one breaks in to kill him?" David who was a experienced guard asked.

"Wait did you just say kill him?" I asked after buckling my gun onto my belt.

That's a first.

"Yep...there have been numerous death threats on his life..." David nodded slowly.

"Can't say he deserves it..." I muttered, "Because he does."

David glanced around quickly before leaning close to me and whispering, "I agree with you. But if you would like to keep your job I suggest you shut your mouth. He always seems to know when we are whispering behind his back."

He walked off making me feel more distaste for Stagg than I already had. So the pig probably installed listening cameras...go figure.

By the time I walked into the room that he was suppose to get his award it took all my will power not to make any rude gestures at him. I didn't need to get fired.

OOOoooOOO

Even though I was at the far side of the room I could still hear every single last boring/fake word that came out of Simon Stagg's ugly mouth. When he promised that his research in organ cloning would help save millions I snorted knowing how high he would charge each organ. Then he went silent and I relaxed; happy that the 'party' was almost over and I could go home.

That was when a shots rang out and several people screamed. I immediately rested my hand on the gun at my side and ran toward the sound. I saw six men dressed in similar outfits with ski masks demanding that the people give them their jewelry. I noticed a young man trying to intervene but a lady standing besides him pulled him back and said something to him. I quickened my pace, held up my gun and yelled,

"Freeze!"

The six men eerily turned in unison in my direction and pointed their guns at me. I gulped feeling like I was at a firing squad but still managed to say,

"D-d-drop your weapons."

I heard the guns go off and closed my eyes waiting for the impact of the bullets. But I felt something ram into me hard. A split second later I found myself outside. I glanced everywhere trying to figure out how I got outside when I should have been dead. I shakily walked back inside and found that the police had arrived. Several of them swarmed me and a detective started asking me about what had happened. I explained as best I could. But a queer look came over his face when I said,

"I saw the guns go off. I thought I was dead...then boom I was outside. I have no idea how I got there."

He told me to stay put and he walked off the converse with his partner. I held a ice bag against my neck to soothe the injury I had received when I was transported outside. Whoever had saved my life probably didn't do it on purpose. But there was one thing I knew about whoever saved me; they were fast. Fast enough to pull me out of the path of six bullets.