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I'm really sorry about that. My internet failed again D:

dang (hahahafliter'd) Brighthouse.

I had my part written, and it was good. But then it failed and DIDN'T POST D:

So I'm gonna re-write it when I get back from the store-

<3

I'LL BE BACK SOON~♥

 
You better be back soon. I have to stay home all day becuase I'm home alone. I can't even walk over to the variety store which is like a 30 second bike ride xDD

 
I'm here. :]

I figured out how to perfectly straighten my bangs.

Diva went pale when she heard Allie scream through the phone. Nobody could speak. They were all scared for their friends and for what was going to happen.

The SWAT team was in the hospital. There were a few on each floor. The cheif was giving them instructions from the parking lot. The group in the quarantine wing was searching everywhere for them.

"Okay. Now, you are either going to cooperate or die." Said one of the terroists, pointing his gun at Linda, who was the closest to him. Just then, the SWAT team found them.

 
Screw this, I'm writing xDD

The SWAT Team aimed all guns at the terrorist.

"Put the syringe and gun down, and no one gets hurt"

"Oh, really?" He aimed the gun at the SWAT team, and shot. They backed off, it was time for Plan B.

"So, in this needle is a powerful disease. One that will bring peace to mankind." The terrorist continued

"Can you just get to the point?" House said, not realising the consequences.

"Can I just get to the point? I guess you're the first to go, then." He said, walking up to House

"No! You can't do this to him!" Patrick butted in, trying to protect House.

"I'm a miserable *******, anyways. Just let him." House replied

The terrorist leaned in to give House the fatal disease. Allie had to do something, she saved his life before, can't she save it again? Allie ran up and grabbed the syringe from the terrorist's hand. She punched a hole through the window, and threw the syringe out. Allie sat down and covered her head, in anticipation of getting shot. Nothing happened.

 
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He pointed the gun back at Linda.

He saw the SWAT team swarming towards them.

He pulled the trigger.

"No!" Patrick shouted, jumping in to push Linda out of the way.

The bullet lightly grazed his arm, but it was nothing much. Still, he was bleeding.

"Patrick!" Allie shouted, runshing over to him on the ground.

"Allie, Allie, I'm fine." he said, standing up, holding his would.

"That'll need more than a Band-Aid." House said.

they turned to see the terrorist cut through them to get to the stairs.

The stairs to the roof. He said something through the walkie-talkie to the man in the office on the main floor.

They didn't catch much, but the last thing he said was

"Goodbye, my comrade."

Outside, they saw something they will never forget.

A feriegn man came out to the roof. he screamed something in whatever language he spoke, and jumped.

They made an honest attempt to catch him.

They failed.

then they heard something the man still inside said.

"I have a bomb." He said, so people on the inside and outside could hear. "If you try to overthrow me, then we will all die."

 
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I'm not writing, but I have a really good idea I want to verify with Alex. And it might get messed up unless you write about the people outside and nothing about what's happening inside.

xD

So, Alex. CHECK YOUR PM INBOX.

 
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Not me. My mind is blank.

This where The Cab comes in. (Not the story. In my mind.)

 
The SWAT team came in and got a hold of the remaining terrorist.

"RUN! We've got a good hold of him!" One of them yelled.

Despite their injuries, they all ran. Except for House, who did a little jog-limp as fast as he could. The terrorist took his gun, and put it against the SWAT guy's stomach. As the terrorist pulled the trigger, the SWAT member pushed his hand down, hoping it would shoot the ground. But it didn't. His wrist twisted back, aiming at the fleeing hostages. It hit the back of Jon's leg, right in a major artery. Jon fell to the floor, yelling in pain.

"No! Jon!" Alex yelled, she picked up his upper half and Derek got a hold of his ankles. The most horrifying elevator ride of their life was coming right up.

 
“We have to get him to a room!” Allie yelled.

The elevator seemed to go slower then it ever had before.

“Jon… Hang in there.” Alex said, holding his hand.

“I’ll be fine.” He said breathlessly.

Allie had tears in her eyes, so she turned away from Jon, not wanting to show it.

“You’ll be okay, man.” Spencer said. House just stared, expressionless. Thinking.

The elevator finally went up. Patrick and Spencer ran carrying Jon.

“Turn here!” Allie shouted, the rest of them running alongside.

Derek and Allie got him set up. They wrapped a strip of cloth around his leg, hoping that he hasn’t lost too much blood from his torso.

They hooked him up to the heart monitors.

“You should leave.” Allie said to Patrick, Alex and Spencer.

“No.” Alex said firmly, stepping towards Jon.

“We’re gonna got you through this.” She said quietly. She didn’t know if she believed herself.

They waited about an hour. They did procedures, and they got his heart rate back.

For a while.

“Jon, I…” Alex began, ready to break down.

“Don’t worry about me.” Jon said, half smiling. “There are bigger things.” He grabbed her hands. “Help everyone stay strong.” He continued. “Make sure Kelsey knows that I love her so, so much. “And…” he shut his eyes. “Don’t stop. Things are changing, for better or for worse. As long as we have each other, it will be fine. You’ll make it.”

And then they lost him.

Alex dropped to the floor, unable to get up. Allie ran to Patrick and cried. Spencer let tears slip. He went towards Alex. House looked down. Derek stepped out. Everyone cried.

He was really gone.

 
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