IZZY PARKS.

"Damn!" When she woke up earlier  that morning, nothing would have prepared her for what was going to happen. Bang! The sound a bullet. She covered her head.
       
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"Hey you."

She called to her fiancé that morning. Bringing him from deep sleep. He was her everything right there in that moment. He had just recently proposed after the two dated for almost three years.

She knew there was no one else for her. Almost certain. After all, wasn't that the end goal? Get married, have kids and die together? Yeah, she fathomed it was.

After telling Dan all the goodbyes she could, she made her way to the office. That day, apparently, was an errand day as well. What joy? When the hell was she going to start doing some real therapy work? Or even watching some.

Dr. Brown gave her a file to deliver to a Mr. Lee Norton. They were to meet at a parking building near the FBI office.

"What the hell is Dr. Brown mixed up in? This is some shady shit!" Izzy internalized.

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"Get down!" He shouted.

"Who is this guy? Wtf is going on?" This, and many other questions, plagued her mind. This Mr 'Lee Norton' moved swiftly. He popped out and fired several times here and there. Like a soldier out at war.

The assailant was hidden from her sight as she crouched behind the black SUV. His presence, however, was not in question as he fired away. Her heart raced to the beat. Her lungs could hardly take in enough oxygen. "Who dies after two days as an intern?"

        A shot grazed her cheek and hit the wall infront of her. "Fuck!"

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She had arrived at the weird creepy parking building. Same floor she was told about. She saw him. Black suit, dark blue shirt. Oh and here's the kicker. He had dark sunglasses. Shady!

She walked up to him and asked who he was. He was the guy. If he turned out not to be, she figured he was probably waiting for someone to murder.
        

He looked young. But older than her. She couldn't make much of his face except tight lips and baby smooth skin. She was jealous.

                         *******

"Get over here!" 'Lee' whispered rather loud.

She shuffled over to him. He stepped over her and crouched in her earlier position. He aimed and fired.
        

The sound that the opposing guns made was only amplified by the walls. It was deafening. Where she grew up, she'd hear gunshots all the time but this was way louder.

"What the fuck is going on?" she yelled, utterly confused. 'Lee' fired on, ignoring her.

"We're getting shot at." he sat down and began reloading his gun.

"Fuck this shit!"

She said, taking off in the other direction. A bullet rickoshetted off the floor close to her feet. It bounded and sunk into the flesh of her gymnastics calf.

"Fucking suck balls!"  She folded on the floor.

The pain that tore her was like nothing she had felt before. She rolled up in a featal position and cried out. If this was what dying of shock was then she was doing that.

Lee by now had come out from behind the truck and was firing two pistols as he walked to the man's spot.

He was drawing attention from her. With her bad leg, she began to crawl. Every inch was aching hell. "Fuck! I hope I get overtime for this!" She finally managed to situate herself behind a pillar.

                        *******

As she handed this so called Lee Norton the file, a bullet tore through the papers. Shredded deadly confettee raining down like death's snow. Lee grabbed her by the hand and took her behind a silver sedan that was parked behind a black car.

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She finally layed eyes on her leg. The bullet hadn't done as much damage as she thought. But fuck it still hurt like hell. She turned around to see if her hero was still alive.

From her pillar she saw it all. The guy who had tried to kill them was trapped behind his pillar. With 'Lee' firing two guns at the same time, he was essentially trapped.

When Lee got close enough, he stopped firing and hid behind the would be assassin's pillar. Police sirens were the theme music accompanying her heart beat.
 
When the man poked his gun to fire, Lee grabbed the gun and discharged the magazine. The agent moved like lightning. As it fell, he hit the guy's face with the rest of the gun and spun him around.

The manouver threw the scrawny assasin onto the floor. Within the time it took him to fall to the ground, Lee already had him in handcuffs.

He put his knee to the postrate lain man's back. In his position, the man looked at her then looked at a black sedan then back at her and gave a devilish grin. Chills snaked up and down her form.  

Soon the cops had arrived and they put the guy in their car, 'mind your head' style. Lee Norton revealed he was FBI and she was still confused. "Wft?"

"Just go home miss. I'll fill Amber in." the federal agent said. "I don't even know why she got you involved."

 
Go home? How could she just go home after almost dying? This was bull. Nevertheless she turned to head for her red mini coup leaving agent Lee to go to his black sedan...wait...black sedan!

"Wait!" She yelled, turning to find the agent's astonished gaze.  He still had his black out glasses on. Apparently looking cool was part of the job.

She ran to the now confused man and yanked him back. He was mesmerised at her behaviour.

"What the hell are you..."

"Shut up! I'm saving you."

Her uncle in CIA had fed her enough stories. She took her left shoe and threw it at the car, aiming for the door...nothing, she missed.

"Damn!"

"What is wrong with you?" Lee  walked towards the car.

"Stay back, you idiot!" she pulled him by his stupid cliché trenchcoat.

 Once again, a shoe was thrown. This time landing a perfect shot. The car exploded almost instantly. The blast threw them back. Slamming them onto her mini coupe. Now she was really deaf. Everything faded to black. "Fuck I really will die an intern."

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