His ears felt so hot.
She got him a present.
That caught him so off guard.
He felt guilty and ashamed.
He didn't even thought about getting her something.
And now she made him feel these things.
This women.And why did he feel so relieved when she told him that König was just a friend to her?
That was new to him.
It scared him.
He didn't liked her.„So and what about the others? Not your type either?"
He didn't even knew why he asked that.
It just came out of him.
He instantly regretted it.But she laughed.
„Oh god no.
Roach is like 6 year old kid, and I really have no idea how he looks like.
And Soap kind of reminds me of a ferret.
I don't know why.
I mean I love these guys but more like family."He had to laugh.
She wasn't wrong about these two.
Actually her description was pretty accurate.„And Price? You seem pretty close"
„Oh my god no! Besides the fact that this man is way to old for me.
I could never find him attractive in that way.
He's more like a ... well yes like a father to me."She smiled slightly.
„Like a father hm. How you guys even know each other so well?"
„He never told you?"
she looked really suprised.
„No. He said he would but we never talked about it actually"
he remembered.
„Oh well. He kind of saved me."
she looked into the fire place.
A small smile on her lips but her eyes.
They were just sad.„You know I told you guys I was born and raised in Germany.
That's true.
Till I was like 6 or 7 i don't really remember.
On a vacation my parents got murdered.
By a Russian terror group.
They took me.
They held me like a slave.
I was the only girl there.
They had other kids there but that were always boys. Brainwashed and used as soldiers.
I had to do everything there.
I only knew the kitchen and my cellar.
It was all I knew.
When I misbehaved I was punished.
They....they even let some younger soldiers use me."she stopped for a second but kept taking.
„This was until I was like 13.
I remember it so good.
I was in my cellar.
It was so loud.
Everyone was screaming.
I heard guns.
I was terrified.
Until my door opened.
It was Price.
He got me out of there.
He took full responsibility for me after that.
He took me home, teached me English and basically everything else.
With 17 I attended the army.
Price wasnt too happy about it but that was what I wanted.
I wanted to be able to do what Price did for me.
And I got good. Very good. And now I'm here"He hadn't even noticed how he held his breath.
He took a deep breath and nodded.„I understand. Thank you for sharing this with me."
He doesn't wanted to make her feel uncomfortable.
„You ... ehm. You want some tea?"
he asked quiet to fill the silence.
„Yes British men. Show me what you like so much about the tea"
she said smiling again.
She was good in hiding her emotions.
It kind of impressed him.
But it also scared him.
He could never tell if she would blow up anytime or was really calm.
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Code name: Siren
FanfictionThe story is told in the perspective of Liz and Simon. I'm German so excuse my English. I try to get better. Helping comments or ideas are always welcome. I use the Charakters bit the story is all from myself.