The History of the Spies

Chapter 8

Hugo's POV

I woke up around 6:00am-ish to get a drink. I was going to the kitchen when I saw Sofia up with a drink in her hand as she sat on her window seat.

I was going to check if she was okay. But then I thought she needed her space so I didn't go in.

When I came back from the kitchen with my glass of water. I saw Sofia still awake looking at the sunrise. Since it was seven-ish or something.

I quietly came into her room and creeped up on her.

I whispered yelled-ish as soon I was close enough to her, "Boo!"

She jumped almost spilling her drink.

She whispered yelled-ish voice as she jumped, "Hugo!" "You scared the hell out of me!"

I laughed as I sat down, "Hehe sorry." I paused as I pulled her in a tight hug, "I'm worried about you." "You don't seem like yourself tonight." "You know you can tell me anything."

She sighed as she hugged me tightly, "I know."

I said softly as I put my hand out to play with her hair, "Do you want to tell me to get it off your chest?"

She thought for a while before saying, "Okay."

I nodded for her to continue.

She let out a sigh as she leaned into my chest, "It's something started happening after I got the poison made contact in my body."

I looked down at her concerned as I said softly, "What do you mean?"

She giggled a bit before continuing, "I mean you know the nightmare?" I nodded.

She said as she started trembling with fear, "T-that nightmare it felt more like a vision or something." "It was Stefan's father and our families tied up in some abandoned barn or house."

I hugged her tightly as I said softly, "I promise actually no I swear that hopefully nothing bad will happen to you again."

I felt her shook her head as she said in a firm tone, "No Hugo we're spies." "We're spies meaning anything can happen to us."

I sighed knowing she was right. We watched the sunrise until we got called for breakfast, we got changed and went downstairs.