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Must Make Sure
by sashaquayum
The chaos struck throughout the building as the shots became louder along with the screams. John kept his eyes on the body running in front of him, refusing to look anywhere else. Must make sure he’s safe. Must make sure he doesn’t get hurt. Must make sure…. It goes on and on like a mantra because that is all he can think about. All he cares about. Sentences become words as his mind drops into higher state of panic. Bobby. Safe. Guns. Bad. It seems, however, that Bobby does not feel the same sentiments because all of a sudden he’s running away from John to save Rogue, leaving John behind without a second’s hesitation. And it hurts like a bitch. But he won’t stop watching him. Love Bobby. Can’t let him get hurt.
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