The Teenage Assassin

The Teenage Assassin Chapter 9

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Chapter 9 –

I awoke to find that I was in my bed at the agency. I was surprised to find that they had still kept it. I sat up and looked slowly around my decorated room. Everything was just how I had left it. I swung my legs over the side of the bed and patted myself down to find that my weapons were missing. Not good. I sighed and walked over to my walk in wardrobe and went to the back, I bent down and moved a rung aside and lifted my hidden door. I kept a stash of weapons here just in case something like this happened or I lost them. I loaded myself up and tiptoed towards the door and listened. Nothing. That didn’t mean a thing as we were all trained to be as silent as possible. I opened the door a crack and peered out and the hallway was empty. I walked out and kept my drawn at my side ready for anything, I got to the bottom of the hallway and that’s when I heard the gun shots. I ducked down and crawled across to the door where the gun shots were coming from and peered up out the small window and gasped at what I saw. Most of the assassins were fighting some random people and I knew it wasn’t a drill. I loaded my other guns and sprang into actions and took down a few people. The people that we were fighting then stopped and looked at me which I found oddly disturbing.

"She’s the one we want! Get her!" A man shouted from the other side and they all raced towards me. I drew my gun and fired and I ran the other way. Why did they want me? I only took down Chris yesterday. Chris. They were obviously after me because of him. I decided to give up on the shooting and ran down the corridor for my life. I ran into a spare room and ducked behind the door. I could hear the people getting closer and closer. I sucked in a breath as they entered the room I had. I had never felt so scared because I knew that if they found me I would surely die, but I wasn’t going down without a fight. They searched the room and my stomach just happened to rumble as they were leaving.

"Stop!" The leader called. "She is in here and I know it! Search again, but don’t harm her not matter what. He wants her alive." Alive? I’m glad they didn’t wanna kill me but who would want me? I cringed against the door wishing that I could be smaller. I pulled my knife up slowly and as I peered up, that’s when I saw him. He was gorgeous! He had light hair and he had lovely green eyes and he also had a awesome body if I do say so. His eyes immediately found mine and I knew that he could feel the chemistry that I could feel, but I knew that he couldn’t tell them that he had found me, with a horrible feeling in my gut I pushed up and tackled him to the ground and put my hand over his mouth to silence him. He just stared at me in shock and didn’t bother to make a move until we heard someone come in. He shoved me hard against the back of the door and went to confront them.

"Report." The leader barked.

"Nothing sir, but I will double check again room leaving me and the cute guy alone. He waited until the footsteps were gone and he turned to me.

"Who are you?" I asked before he framed a question.

"If I told you that, I would have to kill you." He seemed so serious that I laughed.

"What?" He demanded.

"That is soo corny! I know that you are an assassin like me but seriously? I will have to kill you? Get something new baby." He blinked seeming surprised which made me laugh harder.

"I will ask again. Who are you?" I sobered up and demanded the question. He frowned but then his expression softened as he looked at me, and I mean really looked.

"The name is Richard. But you can call me Rich." He grinned at the end making it look as if he was James Bond. I raised an eyebrow.

"And who are you pretty lady?" He asked trying to be cute, which made him the whole lot cuter. I folded my arms across my chest making sure I kept a good grip on my knife.

"Well, if I told you that I will have to kill you." I giggled trying to sound like his godly voice. Rich frowned and sighed.

"I will ask again. Who are you?" He quoted me which I was shocked at.

"Fine. My name is Alex." Rich’s eyes seemed to soften at that.

"I like that name." He said softly. I laughed.

"You really are cute, but that stuff won’t wash with me pal." He frowned again.

"What are you doing here?" I asked not so harshly. He looked away which was when I knew the answer.

"Why are you here for me? What do you want from me?" He then finally looked at me.

"Come with me and I will explain." He took a step towards me and I took one back. Then he frowned. Again.

"I won’t hurt you." He sighed.

"Really? Says the guy who comes bombarding in and tries to kidnap me. Sure of course you won’t hurt me." I said sarcastically. Rich chuckled.

"You are just as stubborn as always." He seemed to be saying it more to himself then me and I was confused. Why did he say that? How does he know me, and why is he so familiar? He then seemed to notice that I was still there and held out a hand to me.

"I swear that I won’t hurt you." He seemed to be telling the truth so I took his hand and let him lead me to the window which was open. Below the window was a waiting car with someone in it. I froze.

"It’s okay. Like I said, I won’t hurt you and I’m here to help you get away." He smiled gently and then I let him lead me out the window and into the car. The man in the front turned and grinned at me.

"Finally! It’s about time that you come home." Home? What did they mean home? The next thing I knew, everything went black. Again. Blacking out was starting to really get annoying.