Man Down

'Through all the mayhem and madness of central station I had still managed to hit my target.
He was finally down.
Justin Bieber was finished forever.
I was the girl who killed the Justin Bieber, I was the girl who took his heart when I pulled out my gun.
It was me; Brooke Olivia James.'

Only three years after Justin got into the wrong business, has it come back to bite him.

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4. Three

Justin’s P.O.V;

I woke up with a headache and a dull pain constant in my chest. I wrapped my arms around my torso as I stood up as if it would help stop any more pain.

I walked across to the bathroom and set the shower on to my desired temperature. I undressed and got in, doing the complete usual, but in slow motion to prevent any increase in the aches around my body. Once I had finished I dried off and slung on underwear and some low fitted jeans, a wife-beater top and a plaid shirt over the top, I fixed my hair and sprayed a little cologne.

I walked out the room and down the hall to where dull voices were coming from another room. I opened the door to the main living quarters that me and Joe shared. Joe and Steve looked across at me immediately. A smile pulled on Joe’s lips.

He is like an older brother to me, ever since the day I ran from all I had. All the good. After leaving my life behind he’s looked out for me. I am grateful to him but at the same  time I don’t take any orders from him; I am my own boss.

I smiled back weakly and walked over to sit at one of the bar stools we had. Steve was the first to speak “Good rest?” I shrugged and he grinned “well want to find out who your newest enemy is?” I nodded with a bit more enthusiasm.

 

We sat for a while talking about her, my ‘killer’, and so far I had learned she was seventeen, used to be a student of the private tutoring system downtown, dated somebody called Jordan Ackerman and lived south of Central Station in a average house on an average street.

She lived alone as far as Steve was aware and he hadn’t the slightest why her boss wanted me dead but that he has been told that I’ve been taken out of their equation for good.

Hmm, should be fun to let them know I’m still living then. I chuckled to myself and nodded as Steve gave me the last few details.

“So I think that was part of her last mission, so she should be pretty much at home all the time now”

I smiled “Piece of cake then” Joe scowled and I shot him a look. I knew exactly what he would say before he said it.

“You aren’t going anywhere for a while, I’ve told you that you need to rest Justin. I promised Pattie I’d look after you if anything happened. I wouldn’t be sticking to my promise if I let you confront these people who want you dead would I?”

I grunted “It’s just a girl, how tough could it be?”

Joe scoffed “That girl almost ended your life once, she could easily do it again. My word is final anyways” He said sternly

“I wasn’t prepared before, I am now.” I insisted but Joe shook his head defiantly.

“Justin I-” Steve interrupted Joe before he could continue

“I don’t mean to take sides but Justin is right, he is much more prepared and if it makes you feel safer I could send someone with him to help out?”

I scoffed but he continued “We don’t want whoever Brooke’s boss is being made aware that he’s still alive, that’ll make things worse. Much more force will be used to try and wipe him out for whatever their reasons are. Getting information from the girl will put us at an advantage and then we just finish her off.” I nodded in agreement and looked expectantly at Joe who was thinking hard.

“I just don’t want you to get hurt Justin, you know you’re like a lil bro to me”

I smiled “Bro, don’t worry. Im the Justin Bieber.” I chuckled “Trust me?”

Joe contemplated for a minute then slowly nodded. “Okay but we aren’t taking any chances, what was that about help Steve? Whether you like it or not you’re gonna team up with somebody” I groaned but agreed happy to be able to take some revenge.

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