Chapter 4

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Zoe stayed silent in the back of the car looking out of the window while thoughts flooded her mind. The car stopped in front of an old Motel that looked like it never so daylight, Natasha jumped out of the car "You stay here I'll be back soon and don't do anything stupid until I come back ok?" she said while pointing her finger at her, but Zoe just kept staring at the window not giving a shit of what she was saying. Natasha rolled her eyes and locked the car, she put on her hood and the same sunglasses she stole from the store and walked to the motel.

Zoe stood there still looking out of the window, tears started streaming down from her glowing green eyes. "WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE ME! WHY?" she said screaming while hitting her hands onto the front seat, more tears come running down her oval face though she rubbed them away as she heard Natasha walking to the car. Her feelings took the best of her and started crying once again. Natasha ran to the car as she saw her crying "Hey, hey what's wrong?" Natasha said softly "WHAT'S WRONG! THAT'S WHAT YOU'RE GONNA ASK ME! LOOK AROUND YOU LOOK! THIS IS WHAT'S GOING ON! I WAS FINE BEING A SEX SLAVE WELL... IT'S BETTER THAN PEOPLE WANTING TO KILL YOU, WHY DID YOU HAVE TO DO THIS, LOOK AT ME, RUNNING WITH AN ASSASSIN WHO WOULD PROBABLY KILL ME ANY SECOND AND WHY THE FUCK DIDN'T YOU JUST KILL ME THE SECOND YOU HAD A CHANCE" Zoe said while she rubbed the tears from her eyes.

Natasha looked at her "Ye take it all out on me came on I know you wanted to tell me that for the last five days... I just come to ask if you are gonna sleep here tonight... it's gonna be cold I'm warning you but if you want am in room 5." Natasha said as she closed the door. Zoe rolled her eyes and turned around laying down staring at the car's roof.

Time passed but she still couldn't get any sleep she felt really safe when she was near Natasha even though she was an assassin. She did not know why she was feeling this why Natasha kidnapped her tough she felt safe near her. Was it Stockholm syndrome? she questioned herself. She opened the car's door and started walking at the motel. "Well fuck it" she mumbled to herself.

Zoe knocked on the door numbered 5 "Who's there" a random voice said that didn't seem like it was Natasha's. "Sorry wrong door" she said while walking away from the door but as she was going to the door opened to show a man holding a knife to Natasha's neck. "Oh, I think you're next to the right door miss" he said with a smirk on his face. Natasha looked hopeless she was an assassin why didn't she just kill him Zoe thought. "Looks like we're gonna have some fun eyeee come in if you don't want me to slice this bitch's head off in front of you". Zoe didn't know what she was gonna do she didn't want to be her hostage forever but in the same place, she didn't want her to die. "Sit there and don't fucking move" the men said while pointing at a chair with his knife.

"And I thought you were the best Russian assassin out there but look at you hopeless, you have nothing left, but it looks like you found someone special eyee maybe I will kill her first then." But as Natasha heard does words coming out of his mouth, she grabbed his hand and turned his hands holding his knife near his neck "you're not touching her I swear to god you're not" Zoe froze when she heard those words. He smirked at her. "Oh, look she's falling in love how cute you know that's not allowed?" he laughed "COME ON! kill me... you know that they will keep hunting you until they have your head on a stick right?"

She looked him dead in the eyes and stabbed him in his heart "Shut the fuck up you bitch am never going back there" she said. Her head tilted towards Zoe. "So that's why you didn't kill me and you're keeping me as your fucking hostage," Zoe said looking at her face which was full of blood. "Wait, wait I can explain just wait for me in the car please." Natasha begged her as she garbed her hands "Don't touch me." Zoe said terrified, she was shaking, her heart was beating so fast it felt as if it almost come out of her chest.

Everything happened so quickly, Natasha washed the blood off her face, took her things and ran outside leaving the body there. She jumped in the car, pushed the gas, and left. "What the fuck was that? How was he in there?" Zoe questioned still shaking. "I DON'T KNOW OK I DON'T EVEN KNOW THE GUY... He knocked and I thought it was you, so I opened the goddamn door, and there he was holding a knife to my neck." Natasha said. They were but scared as hell. For at least an hour of the drive, there was a very awkward silence until Zoe broke it

Zoe: How did he find you do you have a tracker attached to you or something?

Natasha: These types of people have eyes everywhere when I say everywhere I mean everywhere and also a lot of people watch the daily news that shit spreads like wildfire.

Zoe: So where are we gonna go know if they're everywhere?

Natasha: I know a place where we can stay for a few days until I find a way to flee the country but it's a long drive.

Zoe: Flee the country?

Natasha: Yes, it's not safe here anymore. I was thinking Italy what do you think?

Zoe: Ok hold on so you're telling me that first, you kidnap me then that horrifying guy shows up with a fucking knife which almost killed me, and now you want me to flee the country with you? What am I to you a fucking puppet?

Natasha stopped the car in the middle of the road as she heard does words she turned around to face Zoe's hypnotizing green eyes. "I was there to kill you but instead I saved you, you made me feel something I never felt... the feeling of butterflies flying in my stomach. When I saw those documents on his desk I felt what you went through I could not kill you, I failed the mission just so I would save you and now they want to kill me and you because that's what they do when you fail your mission. I lost everything when I was young, I don't even remember my parents I just remember the horrifying things I had to go through to be the perfect assassin in their eyes. I felt like I was dead, empty but when am next to you I feel alive like I don't want to jump off a cliff and end it all. I know you think I'm a crazy bitch but am not" she said while tears started forming in her eyes.

They looked at each other for like 5 minutes until Zoe broke the silence again and kissed her on her soft lips. Maybe time stopped when her lips met Natasha's, but the flutter only intensified. Zoe's heart pounded in her chest as her knees got weaker. She could only focus on how soft her lips felt against her mouth, how addictively she invaded all her senses. <3

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