Scarlett Fitzroy, daughter of Donald Fitzroy. She's always known how to handle herself. She knew that her life was going to go to shit but she didn't expect it to happen like this.
She's always been a fighter, but she'd much rather be a lover.
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Miranda and I camped out behind a tree whilst Six took the long way round, to catch the cops' attention.
You know I've never been considered a criminal before. And I would have never considered myself one. But after destroying Prague, and assaulting and possibly murdering cops.
I've rethought my answer.
"You guys looking for me?" I heard Six say. We sighed and turned around, ready for our parts in this plan.
"Personally I think us women could have just taken the cops down, no distraction needed" I whispered. Miranda snickered and grabbed her gun.
The policemen quickly stood up and pointed their guns at Six. They began speaking a foreign language, yelling at Six who had his hands behind his head and was on his knees.
"All right, all right, you got me" he sighed, I nudged Miranda, and we slowly stood up.
"Quick question... You a 42 regular?"
We quickly shot both of the guards. Six stood up and began stripping the guard of his weapons.
"If you're gonna take his gun, make sure it's loaded" I huffed. He stood up and sent me a glare. I smirked and grabbed a gun off of the other cop and made my way to their tent, they had a crate full of firearms and explosives. Which was what we were going to be needing.
"I get the big one," Miranda said. I nodded.
"Sounds like a plan to me"
We began loading the car up, I had to stop every couple of seconds to go into a coughing fit. It had made my throat scratchy and sore.
"Could you move any slower?" I asked Six as he unloaded the crates.
"Scarlett-"
"And I can't believe you tossed me an empty gun!" he stood up and moved closer to me "if you try to kiss me again I will ruin your chance to ever have children!" I threatened. He smiled and chuckled lightly. He brought his hand up to my cheek and rubbed small circles on my soft skin.
"Flattery does not get you everywhere, number" I groaned as I backed away and turned around to go join Miranda.
"I love you!" he called after me. I stopped walking and turned around, furrowing my eyebrows. Surely I heard it wrong.
"What?" I asked, barely above a whisper. A blank expression on my face.
He looked down at the ground and smirked. Is he being for real?
"Am I speaking Croatian?" he tilted his head to the side. I stammered as I walked back over to him.
"Six I don't-"
"Just say you love me back" he sighed. I could hear Miranda squeal behind me and my eyes widened in surprise as I turned around.
