Time: Chapters 1-2 (Revised) - Sex Stories

Time: Chapters 1-2 (Revised)

... recounts her story to me. I sit stunned and unable to speak. My head throbs again. I wince. It is only then that I notice a shotgun strapped to her back. 10. "Grace, I still don't even fully understand what's going on. You say we're enemies but why are you here? With me?" 11. "My most recent assignment was to secure Jack the Ripper and make him work us. For Fringe. With his capture Fringe would control London in the night. Asassinations and such." I shudder. 12. "Gramps said my mission was to protect, Jack. I still haven't seen him. Who is he?" Grace sighs and takes off her shotgun and aims it squarely at my chest. "I'm sorry, Oz." 13. She fires the first round and my body moves faster than my mind. I pivot on my right foot and the blast grazes my side and goes into the wall behind me. I yelp from the pain and she looks sad. She pumps it and readies for her next. In that second..that moment her pump comes back down I step inwardly toward her and attempt to position the barrel up. I grab it and push up only to be met by a swift kick to my mid-section. I stumble back and fall onto the bed. I remember the gun I showed up here with and reach for it but it's gone. She smiles and moves her coat aside to show me that she has it. 14. "Sorry, Ozzy. Couldn't have you shooting back now could I?" She pumps again and levels the gun at my chest. The blood from the shot to my side is increasing in flow. I hold my side and hold my other hand up in surrender. She pauses but keeps the gun on ...

... me. 15. "Grace, WHAT THE HELL?! First gramps does this weird shit and then you show up and you're trying to kill me?! SERIOUSLY?! WHAT..THE..FUCK!" I scream at the top of my lungs. Her face becomes mildly sympathetic and she lowers the gun slightly before beginning to speak. 16. "Oz, look. I'm sorry. We're enemies. You may not know much now but you will later on. If I don't kill you here you'll only be in my way in the future. I'm sorry, I thought we had more time but this is the way it has to be. If it's any consolation I always thought you were a pretty cool guy. Now just shut up and let me do this." She says with an exasperated expression. I throw down my hand and look at the bed sheet. I feel her aiming the barrel at my skull. I prepare for a death that I don't even know how I deserve. 17. I hear her finger tremble on the trigger. I feel the barrel shaking against my head. I glance a look up and see her crying. Not crying as in boo hoo, but there are streams of water running down her cheeks. I don't know what it means..but if I'm going to die here. I can at least kiss Grace motherfucking Linking. In that instant I see her finger about to pull the trigger. She closes her eyes like she doesn't want to see what happens to me. I move as quickly and silently as I can to the and she fires. I grunt like she hit me and I silently move to stand next to her. Her eyes are still closed and the tears are still flowing. I hear her mutter, "I'm sorry..I'm sorry" again and again. I can't ...