"Come on Kit you need to get up!" I groan and try to pull the covers up. I groan again when there is no cover. "I don't want to!" They person laughs. "You need to or your gonna miss the rebel part of all this!" I groan one last time then pull myself up. I glare at Claire. "Help me up." I put my hands in the air. She grins at me then walks away. "YOU ASS HAT!" I scream in her direction as she climbs over one of the crates we made are "room" out of. I hear Claire explain to someone why she is a ass hat. She better send me someone. Nick climbs over the a crate smirking at me. Okay I wish she sent someone else. I feel my cheeks heat up as I hold up my best glare at him. My eyes try landing on his lips but I stop myself. He puts out his hands for me to grab on to. I look at his hands then cross mine over my chest. He rolls his eyes at my stubbornness. "You want help or not." I stare at him for a moment before giving in and take his outstretched hands. He lifts me up easily but in stead of letting go he pulls me against him. His hands grabbing my waist, holding me in place. I stare at him in shock. He leans down, his hot breath on my neck. "I will never promise." He whispers. I pull away and look in his eyes. Clear seriousness covers his hole face. He leans back in. "I could never not protect you with all I got." I pull out of his hold and kill him with my eyes. "I'm not telling you to so your not aloud to." I say stiffly and jump the crate making my way over to the rest of the group who are having a breakfast of protein bars. Hayden throws me one and pats the seat by him. I sit by him then rip open the bar. "Okay everyone!" Hayden yells getting the group attention. "We all need clothes so I'm gonna send Kit, Claire, Alec and Nick to the thrift store down the road. Please give Claire your sizes then start cleaning up the warehouse. I want no sign that we where here!" At Hayden's sharp and clear voice everyone one starts doing as told. I comb my fingers threw my bedhead. "Hey Kit come here." Hayden smiles at me. I smile back then follow him to a corner of the room. "What's up?" I purr. "I need you to first be careful and second take this." He slips me a ball of cash. "And buy half the clothes then steal the other half. Also look for pocket knifes for the ones of us that can't really use are power to protect are self's." His eyes wonder to the weaklings in the group. I nod to all thee information and slip the money into my pocket. "Is that all boss, sir?" I chirp and let a small smirk slid across my lips. He shakes his head at me, smiling slightly. "One more thing." He goes serious again and leans in closer. "Is there something going on between you and Nick?" I give him my best 'you're kidding right' face. He smiles at me. "Okay. Just don't get your self into something you can't handle." I roll my eyes at him then look to Claire who is finishing up taking sizes. "You should go over there and get ready to go." Hayden states and gives me a little shove. I whip around at him and glare. "You're the one who called me over here so you better not push me again." I add a hiss and he laughs then pats my head. I huff at him but walk over to Claire. She throws me a smile and writes down the last size. "You can have this list for stealing and I will keep the other for paying." "Sounds like a plan." I purr.
I throw a scarf at Claire, laughing at her surprised look. We have gotten all the right stuff for each person and now Claire and I are trying to find are clothes. It can only look normal if we get around one pair of pants, a shirt and jacket then maybe shoes for each person. Claire's trying to pick between to shirts. "Just take the black one it will help you blend in with the night." I state boredly. She picks up the shirt and moves to the shoes. I roll my eyes for the 100th time. It took her 10 minutes to pick out one the shirts. I should probable get my clothes. I move threw the shirts and easily find one. I flow threw getting everything else then check in with what the cashier is thinking. (A/N thoughts that she reads will be shown in ":") :These kids are taking forever. Maybe I should tell them we close in a bit.: I roll my eyes now at him. He looks at Claire. :Wow she's hot! Look at that ass! I wonder if I can hit on that...: I gag in disgust at the guy. He's like 40! Claire's only 15 like me! I block anymore of his thoughts and quickly speed walk over to Claire. My outfit in hand. "Let's hurry this up please. The cashier is thinking things." I whisper. She nods and throws a look at the cashier. "Go get the boys and take these clothes. Get them out we'll I pay for these." She hands me some clothes and picks up her pile. I nod then walk over to the boys area. I see Nick messing with a few knives. "Oh I forgot about getting a few knives." I look at the collation my eyes stopping on a baby blue handled one. I pick it up and check the sharpness. Nick picks up 4, slipping them in his pile of clothes. I peek at Claire who is talking to the cashier. "Get Alec and get your and this pile of clothes out. I'll help Claire. Go to the warehouse right away. Don't wait for us." I whisper. He gives me a look then slowly nods. I walk away from him and walk up to Claire. I smile at the man. "You think we got everything?" I flirt. The man smiles at me. "You two almost cleared out my store!" Claire and I laugh. "Well you got such nice clothes here. We couldn't help are self's!" He hands Claire a bag. I look over at the boys who are trying to shove some of the clothes in there shirts. I look back to see the man staring at me. Before he has a chance to follow my gaze I lean on the counter, knowing my cleavage is almost out. Claire waves the boys threw the door as the man is distracted. I pull out the money and count threw it for enough. I glance at the door to see the boys long gone. Claire takes another bag and smiles at the man. I hand the money to him and grab a bag too. "Bye!" I chirp. "Bye girls." The man answers. We start for the door are bags swinging back and forth.
I sigh in relief and pull open the warehouse door. Alex greets us by taking the bags. He throws me a grin. I roll my eyes. Claire laughs and holds up a special bag. The bag that has are stuff in it. I change behind a crate. After i'm done I go on a haunt for a bush. "Wow." Hayden smiles at me. "You look amazing!" I grin at him, checking him out as well. We all have only seen each other in the picked outfits nothing else. "You don't look bad your self." I comment. I hear a whistle behind me and turn to find a very good looking dressed Nick......VERY good looking! He openly lets his eyes wonder down my curves. I cross my arms and do the same. His black shirts fits him perfectly. If you look close you can see his 6 pack! He's got black jeans and boots to match. I watch as he slips on a leather jacket. Yep he is defiantly drool worthy. "Like what you see?" He smirks at me. I curse as a light heat hits my cheeks. I cover it with a roll of eyes. "Yep deff!" I yell and turn back to Hayden. He gives me a look. "What?" I snap and huff. He shrugs. Claire runs up to me. "OMG! You look totes my goats adorbs!" I laugh at her and shake my head slowly. "Only you can pull of being a white girl." Claire throws me a look and I smile. She glares at me then her eyes widen. She lets out a breath and lets out a little moan. "Whoa Nick is sexyyyyyyyyy." I glance behind me then huff at Claire. "Maybe but he's a total douchbag." "You don't give him a chance!" I gasp at Claire. "You are not turning into a fangirl!!!" She glares at me. "Maybe I am!" I gasp again and put my hands over my heart. "All go prove he is not what you say!" She yells and marches over to Nick. I smirk, watching her bat her eyelashes. He grins down at her. Hayden walks to my side. "Is he her new crush?" I nod. He shakes his head then slides his arm around my waist. I give him a look. Claire is known for her 'crushes' or little target she gives her self. It never lasts for to long. She gets distracted easily. Everyone knows what she does. Some guys turn her down right away, but others play around with her. I worry sometimes but she likes to remind me that its a big game to her too. Hayden tightens his grip on me. I look over at him then follow his gaze to a group of guys who are all looking at me. What the hell? I nudge Hayden in question. He breaks his glare to look down at me. "What's going on?" I ask. He tries smiling. "Nothing, just everyone is checking you out." I throw him the 'ya sure' look. "Have you not seen your self? You look........hot." He looks away and I see the light blush. I pull away from him, my eyes widening. "What?" "No one has seen you in fitting clothes. You must keep up with your training?" I nod slowly. The crazy house had a workout room. I had a strict workout schedule so I could stay in shape for the escape. I knew I was fit but never saw it as attractive. I smile as Claire turns to us. She does not look happy. My smile drops and I don't try to cover the shock that covers my face. Claire slowly walks over to us her head down. If she had a tail it would be between her legs. Hayden lets go of me. Claire only acts likes this if she gets turned down. I take steps towards her then stop when Nick looks at me. I meet his gaze and glare. Claire pushes me to the ladder that leads to the small balcony. I do what her silent messages is telling me. I get to the top of the ladder and sit on a crate. Claire gets to the top of the ladder and flings her self unto some old tarps. "What happened?" I ask quietly. She rolls her eyes. "He said he liked someone already! Like what!?" I let the words sink in then look down at Nick. He is with the group that was checking me out. He feels my gaze and meets my look. He laughs at something one of the guys says. Then he winks at me. I look away startled. I notice Claire is talking and try to catch up with her. "At least where out and I can get with any guy but still it hurt. You know? Like he is soooo hot! Agh!" I nod at her. "I just want far away from this city! To like Canada or New York." She whines on. I look down at Hayden who is waving us down. I slap Claire's and point at him. She groans loudly. I smile at her and start down the ladder. Hayden meets me at the bottom. "Meeting time."
YOU ARE READING
Opposite of Normal
Fantasy"Escaping was the easiest thing I have done....but now I have to run. From the guards, the government and something called love...." Kit Jones is a hybrid shifter healer/mind reader. After running from the crazy house with a bunch of other mutations...