Chapter 11

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The elevator doors open and the two immediately fall back into their agent roles.

"I'll fly."

"I got ground." Michelle holds the gun up as they step onto the third floor. "I'm going clockwise, watch my six." She instructs.

Michelle fires expertly at every man she encounters meanwhile Anntonia climbed up to higher ground to be able to snipe out the ones Michelle couldn't see.

Closing one eye, Anntonia aimed down below. The bullet zipping through the air with a clean hit.

Eventually more people started to move in. Anntonia ducked as she was being shot at. She starts retreating knowing that if she stayed she'd most likely get hit.

Michelle could hear the rapid fire from Anntonia's side. Running over her eyes widen seeing Anntonia fall from her spot down to the ground.

Anntonia groans while trying to push herself up. Shuffling backwards on the floor as she shoots to try and get away.

Michelle manages to make it to Anntonia. Her arm slips around Anntonia's waist and helps her up all the while shooting at those who were in close range.

"Come on, I got you." Michelle says as she supports her.

Anntonia slings her arm around Michelle's shoulder, leaning into her while gripping a pistol in one hand, the other holding a bruised side.

"Come on baby we gotta move!" Michelle shouts over the gun fire, pulling them to cover.

She lets Anntonia go and covers her as best she can. Gunning down the ones that she can.

"AAGH!" Anntonia grunts feeling a bullets hit her chest. The best was protective but the impact was enough to knock the wind out of you.

Michelle pushes Anntonia behind her so that she'll take the hits instead. Her face scrunches in pain and concentration as she continues shooting. Anntonia manages to hide them in a storage room. They both fall into it while writhing in pain.

"Ugh god," Michelle groans while ripping off her suit leaving her in just her undershirt and vest.

Anntonia does her best to do the same, whimpering slightly when she touches her newly formed bruise.

They reload as much ammunition as possible into what they have left. Anntonia peeks through a bullet hole in the door. She can see a number of hitters just outside, getting into formation.

Turning to Michelle she can see her struggling to stop the bleeding on a cut located on her forearm. Anntonia places her hand on it.

"How's it look out there?" Michelle says, trying to catch her breath.

"Piece of Cake." Anntonia lies. She ties a piece of cloth to Michelle's arm, pressing a reassuring kiss to her shoulder when she's finished.

"Watch your blind spot when you're changing hands. I wouldn't want you to leave anything uncovered. I know that we're good but—the odds are against us." Michelle says.

Anntonia looks into her eyes with a small smile on her face. "There's no where I'd rather be than with you Michelle."

Michelle's face breaks out into a smile, a teasing glint in her eye. Her wife surely was going soft on her.

"Shut up." Anntonia lets out a breathy laugh while looking away. Putting her glasses back on she falls back into business mode. Michelle following suit.

With that Michelle kicks the door open, starting what would be a rain of gunfire.

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(Here's the epic end scene I'm incapable of writing) :( sorry.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zIxGhLILsNs







•TWO MONTHS LATER•

"I'm interested in the progress you've made." The counsellor grins.

The two of them share smiles of their own. "Uh I think we're okay. We're going Alright aren't we?" Michelle smiles at her.

"Yeah," Anntonia nods happily.

"I mean listen I'm not gonna lie, there are times when I just wanna Kill her." Michelle jokes with a laugh.

"Likewise." Anntonia giggles back.

"But I couldn't take the shot." Michelle shrugs with a grin.

"That's a good sign." The counsellor chuckles. "Sometimes you have to battle through."

"Well that's marriage right?" Anntonia says.

"Yeah, you take your best shot and hope it just works out." Michelle agrees.

"Oh! We redid the house!" Anntonia adds.

"Mm yeah we did." Michelle nods.

"You know there will always be challenges, but you can handle it together."

"So far." Michelle says.

"What? So far? What's that supposed to mean?" Anntonia laughs.

"I'm leaving room for the unknown." Michelle smiles at her.

"Do you feel that your relationship style is more conducive—"

"Ask the sex question." Michelle interrupts him.

"Michelle.." Anntonia scolds.

"Ah no. It's okay." The counsellor assures Anntonia. "Uh on a scale of one to ten how often do you have sex?" He asks.

To which Michelle lifts ten fingers but silently mouths "twenty." A smug grin on her face.

Man it sure was nice to be Mrs. Dee..

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END.

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