I Knew You Were Trouble

Chapter 9

HEYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!! I MISSED YOU GUYS!!!! I'M SORRY I HAVEN'T WRITTEN IN A LONG TIME BUT......BUT....... So much was going on in my life and I did try and write but..... every time I logged on i would just read and I couldn't get myself to write! And I had writers block! Hate that! Anywho... I'm sooooo sorry! I hope this chapter is Ok!  I WARN YOU THERE IS A PART WHERE SOMEONE DIE'S BUT I DON'T GIVE DETAILS OR ANYTHING. I JUST SAY HE DIED! AND SOMEONE GETS ATTACKED! JUST SAYING. IF YOU DON'T LIKE SCENE'S WHERE PEOPLE GET PUNCHED JUST SKIP THE LONGEST PARAGRAPH! That's it! It's really not that bad though.......

I woke up with strong arms wrapped around me. I turned my head around. There was Ethan, looking adorable with his brown hair ruffled, snoring lightly. I crawled out of his grasp and went to the bathroom. 

I washed my face, brushed my teeth and put on some makeup; as quietly as possible, not wanting to wake Ethan up. But it was to late for that.

He walked in to the bathroom, catching me with surprise. "Good morning. What time is it." I looked at his cute face before saying "It's 9:00. Why do you have somewhere you need to be?" He shook his head."No, not unless it's going to go kill one of Caborly's agents." I laughed."Well, I have a gun and knife on me just in case." I said. He had an amused look on his face. "Ya, well you proved that to me last night when you put a knife to my neck." I rolled my eyes at him. "You make me sound like I did it for fun, without any purpose behind it." He shrugged and went to go get dressed before kissing me on the cheek. 

I should get dressed too, I thought. I walked into the bedroom, right when Ethan was leaving to take a shower. I heard the water turn on. To bad I did what I needed in the bathroom already. Shaking away my dirty thoughts, I got dressed.

I put on Royal Blue Colored Jeggings, a Long Sleeved Baseball Tee with Lace in the front, and my gold heart necklace. Since we would be walking around today, and I was going for the whole Tomboy look; I put on black converse. There, I was finished.

Ethan walked in only with a towel wrapped around his waist. I shooed away dirty thoughts. He was mine though, I thought.

As if to read my mind, Ethan spoke. "Veronica, you're eye raping me. But don't worry, I'm all your's and you're all mine."

He grinned at me before grabbing his clothes and getting dressed in the bathroom. He walked out soon after, looking even cuter;if that was physically possible. 

He was dressed in loose skinny jeans, and a tight black shirt that hugged his chest. "Ready to go find something that makes me look like I'm 30?" He asked. "Yup, but I think that's gonna take sometime." I said while smiling." 

We walked out the door, down the elevator, and into the lobby. A girl from behind the counter, I must admit was pretty, was eyeing Ethan. As if feeling my jealousy of eye raping My Man, he grabbed my hand and swooped me into a quick kiss. The girl gave me the evil eye and turned back to her work. I laughed and smiled at Ethan who returned it, as if we shared a private joke.

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Me and Ethan walked into the hotel with smiles that could take up the whole room and laughs that echoed though all the hallways. We had gone shopping earlier and had so much fun together. He made fun of everything I chose; making funny remarks and imitations. I liked him a lot. Later on we went to get lunch, but had to come back so we could make our plan of attack. 

We took the stairs; laughing and holding hands. It was all good, till we heard a thump. Well more like the door closing. I was still nervous that Caborly had found out where we were; so I signaled to Ethan to stop walking. He nodded, understanding what I meant. There wasn't a sound after the door was closed, so I guessed it was an agent. I slipped out my knife and held it behind my back. Ethan got in position to attack. Just like in training. That's when I heard a noise.

Right then two men in black suite attacked us. The tall one with black wavy hair went after Ethan. The average sized man with blond hair attacked me. He grabbed my wrist, and revealed a knife. I swung my hand around to the right slipping out of his grasp. He threw a punch towards my head. I ducked just in enough time, almost hitting my head on the wall. He threw another one but this time he got me. Right in the check. I stumbled back my the blow. My head hurt already. Erasing the pain I tried to get up. It was like being drunk and trying to act sober. It was hard. I would need my knife if I wanted to do anything to him. But when I went to use it I realized it had flown out of my hand when I stumbled back. I tried to grab it, but the agent saw. He went to punch me again, but missed. His fist hit the concrete wall hard. "SH*T" He screamed.

His partner told him to shut the f*ck up. That people would hear and come see what was happening. But he stopped talking when Ethan went to knee him.

Blondie turned his attention towards me. But those few seconds was all I needed. I had grabbed the knife and had it behind my back. He took his foot and shoved me in the chest with it. But I grabbed it and pulled him down with me. He snarled. I put his arms behind his back, in a tight hold. So he couldn't move. Then I took my other arm and wrapped it around his neck in a headlock. He grunted, obviously distressed that he was being beaten by a women. So sexist. Then I put the knife to his neck. I moved it closer to the skin. He tried to get away but he couldn't. Then I deepened the knife into his neck. Not good enough to kill him, but so that it hurt like hell. And get very close to killing him. The I stood up and held him up with me. I kneed him in the stomach and punched him in the head, knocking him out. I was done here.

I glanced over to Ethan. He had just stood up from the man, slightly shaken. "Did you kill him?" I asked. He shook his head. "I ......I don't know." I nodded. I walked over to the agent who had attacked Ethan. I took his pulse. 1......................2...........................3......................4........................5. A faint heart beat. I knew he was going to die soon. "He's going to die soon. He might live." He shook his head in disbelief.

"I know it sounds horrible but we have to get rid of them. Whether they're dead or alive." I stated. Ethan nodded. It probably was the first time killing a man and it doesn't make it easier that it was in person. My gun! Where is it. I could have used it and skipped getting punched. I thought back to this morning. I brought my knife, but not my gun. Oh well.

I grabbed Blondie's arms and dragged him down the steps. At the bottom there was a little door, hidden. Nobody would look there. I put the body in assuming he was dead. Ethan did the same.

We looked at each other scanning each other down. Ethan had a gash on his arm, blood on his shirt and   was clutching his stomach. I was guessing he had been punched in the stomach. 

I probably looked just as bad. I had a tiny bit of blood on my shirt and had been punched in the cheek. It hurt; badly.

I sighed and sat on the steps. Ethan sat next to me. "How did the find us so fast?" I wondered out loud. Ethan grabbed my hand and squeezed it. "I don't know" He said, " But we're going to have to leave soon." I nodded. We just sat there for what felt like eternity. 

I stood up first. "We need to go. Some one is going to come and see us. The police will put us in jail." He nodded again. We ran up the stairs as quietly and quick as possible. We made it without anyone seeing us. I ran into the room and slammed the door. I avoided touching anything, afraid to get blood on anything. "Can I take a shower first?" I asked. "Ya, but don't take to long." he answered from the kitchen. I got in the shower, and just thought. I sat there. Thinking. About Ethan, Sky, Margo, Jae, Caborl, the double agent, and today. So many things. I was in there so long, I ran out of hot water. So i sat there thinking. With the cold water dizzling slowly on my head.