I Got Doxxed by "6"

Chapter Six: I Got Doxxed By Six

A/N: This is where the theme MATURE starts kicking in / Added in edit in for funies 

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The flight on the rickety, old plane was a bumpy and nerve-wracking experience. Bree was strapped into her seat beside Six, who appeared unfazed by the turbulence. As the aircraft rattled and groaned, she couldn't help but grip the armrests tightly, her knuckles turning white.

"Are you sure this thing is safe?"she asked, her voice trembling slightly as she glanced at Six. The after effects of being drugged seemed to wear off immedatiely once, the turbelance started.

He flashed a wry smile, his expression tinged with amusement. 

"Safe is a relative term, Bree. We're not exactly booking first-class flights here."

Bree couldn't help but roll her eyes, even in the midst of the nerve-wracking flight. 

"Of course not. Why choose comfort and safety when you can opt for the thrill of plummeting to your doom in a tin can?"

Six chuckled at her sarcasm, his laughter oddly comforting amidst the chaos of the plane. "You've got a point there. But don't worry, we'll land in one piece."

As the plane continued to jostle in the turbulent skies, Bree couldn't shake the feeling that this entire situation was utterly ridiculous. She had been thrust into a world of danger, espionage, and uncertainty, and now she was on a death-defying flight to a place shes never been before.

"Why me, anyway?" she muttered, more to herself than to Six. A question she already once mentioned but the curiousity was to see if the answer would change.

He glanced at her, his gaze steady. "Look Dora the explorer, honestly I think you would drag us down but, unfortunately for you, your like the bad draw of the stick" 

Bree couldn't help but let out a humorless laugh. "Prick"

Despite the perilous circumstances, Six's laughter echoed through the shaky cabin, a rare moment of levity in the midst of their dangerous journey.

As the flight continued after a few hours, Bree managed to relax a bit in her seat, taking deep breaths to calm her nerves. The rattling of the plane was unsettling, but she had to keep her composure.

After a while, she decided to head to the small bathroom at the back of the plane. It was cramped and far from comfortable, but at least it offered a moment of solitude. Bree knew she needed to freshen up a bit and wash off the sweat from the nerve-wracking flight.

So, somehow my only friend betrayed me with his ass of a boyfriend and now I've been kidnapped to a new country. I'm sure Jenny woud at least realized I didn't show up to my next shift and try to see what was going on. Maybe

I shake my head. Or maybe she thinks I could no longer stay in new york and decided to haul it back to my hometown. 

Turning on the sink as she begins to unbutton her dress, she heard a voice from behind her, and her heart skipped a beat. "Is that how you wanna jump out of a plane?"

Startled, Bree turned to find Six standing in the narrow aisle, a raised eyebrow and an amused smirk on his face. She blinked at him, utterly confused by his statement. "Jump out of a plane? Now? Are you crazy?"

She was able to get a closer look at him he had thorn tattoos spread across both of his arms. The designs were amusing and was honestly a bit attached by it.

Before Bree could protest further, Six was holding a parachute in one hand. Without a word, he grabbed Bree's hair and pulled her toward the emergency exit at the back of the plane. 

Bree stumbled and screamed tugging at her hair, trying to keep up with the unexpected turn of events.

"What the hell is going on?" Bree exclaimed, her heart pounding as she realized what was happening.

Six's voice was surprisingly calm amidst the chaos. 

"Jump out or I'm leaking the footage of you, shaking your as* to "Cocomelon"

Wait how the hell did he find that? I gasp In the mist of my thoughts, Six grabs me by the neck I try to fend him off, loosing a bit off oxygen by the seconds I'm failing to get him off of me. 

Choking to catch my breath I can feel my clothes slightly ripping from the wind, Six places a hand over my chest completely ignoring that have my outfit is flying off. 

After a few more seconds I feel, Six placing something around my back and over my arms.

Wait, is this my own parachute? 

"Good luck Bunny Boo" those were the last words I heard as I felt his arms escape from my chest and body. 

"S-Sssssix!" I scream, trying to grasp onto any part of him as steadly float away from him.

He pulls out a phone and types something quick. He then points to my parachute and motioing as if he was telling me I should pull it soon. 

Scared to sh!t, I look towards the floor to see myself falling towards a bunch of trees. 

Wait am I landing in a forest? Is this how the tests starts? I wasn't even given instructions or even how to- 

You hear Six pull his parachute already floating off into a new location

This was it. With a firm grip on reality, she pulled the release hook. 

The parachute came undone, and she began to hover over the dense forest below. A quick scan of the sky revealed that Six was no longer in sight.

"I must've really messed up in my previous life, because what the heck is this?" Bree muttered to herself, struggling to hold back the tears streaming down her face.

 She was practically half-naked and terrified, with no one around to help.

Weakness began to creep over her, and she considered closing her eyes for a moment to regain composure. But life showed no mercy. She suddenly heard a ripping sound, her heart sinking as she realized it was the parachute developing a tear.

"No, no, no!" Her hands trembled in the air, and her body started to free-fall.

As she plummeted towards the unforgiving forest below, her thoughts raced. Would her family ever find her body?