Fine Line {A.D.C x you} Book III

~2~

"There's plenty of secrets. Ones that would take us months to even get out all on the line. But this is the fine line Y/n. The final destination."

"For who? You? It sure as hell is." Y/n takes their hand from their back and raises it up, pulling back the trigger. A loud bang echoing through the air ringing and ringing. Another bang escapes and Conrad drops to his knees first then falls forward landing on his stomach and cheek. Y/n tosses the gun and shakes their head closing their eyes until another bang is heard.

Y/n gasps and opens their eyes slowly. Their breathes going uneven slowly looking down. Their hands rising to where blood begins spreading through on their white t-shirt.

Their lips separate as they take a step to turn. Their head turning first as they spin. Y/n's eyes lock with scared, tired green ones.

"A-Alycia," Y/n chokes out as blood flows out. Alycia stands with Y/n's own gun in her hands. The one they had kicked earlier. Nobody even noticed her when she set herself free and went for the gun. Tears fill her eyes. Alycia licks her lips lowering the gun as Y/n stumbles forward. They don't get far. They couldn't. They fall down. Alycia's green eyes following them shaking her head, limping towards the person. The person she loves. The person who loves her.

A smile spreads to Y/n's lips, their eyes closing for a second before reopening and locking with Alycia's. The same eyes they grew to love. The same eyes that became their favorite color. They tilt their head to the side laughing and nodding. Sirens filling the atmosphere, the gun fire and screams no longer heard.

"Bravo kitten... You actually p-pulled the t-trigger. Took you l-longer than I-I thought." Alycia stares at Y/n who looks up at the girl who's arm wraps around her pregnant, poking out belly. The young girl shakes her head and slowly drops to her knees. Her eyes close without force, wincing at the pain of the forced trauma upon her. The moment she gets down the moment her eyes reopen, and she looks around seeing four dead bodies and now the person she loves bleeding out by her side.

"What took you so long?" Y/n asks in a whisper. Their eyes focus on Alycia's, not looking away. They wouldn't. If they were going to die, they were going to go out with the last thing they see being Alycia Carey. Being the beautiful Australian girl with sparkly green eyes.

Alycia slowly tears her eyes from Gunnar, Conrad and the two guards to Y/n. Her small hand reaches over and cups Y/n's cheek in the palm of her hand. Y/n's eyes close for a second at the touch and moves closer into it.

"They were right," Alycia whispers, tears begin to come to the surface. Y/n opens their eyes, meeting Alycia's teary green ones. "They were right, and I just couldn't see it until just then when you killed Gunnar. When you killed Conrad... The games have to stop love."

"I did them for us... I didn't really want t-to be involved," Y/n whispers and Alycia squints her eyes, her head moving from side to side.

"Don't lie Y/n. This is your one chance not to. Don't make me question if this was the wrong decision."

A chuckle escapes Y/n's lips that's immediately followed by a coughing fit. Alycia clenches her jaw and drops her head, her eyes closing. After a second the coughing stops and Y/n gasps for air. The Australian's eyes pop open and she looks at Y/n who's motioning for Alycia to come close. Hesitantly Alycia does and places her ear to Y/n's lips.

Hot, shallow breathes appear on Alycia's ear sending shivers down her spine.

"There's a storage unit with everything you need to know. All my things are there along with a set of keys to a house for you and my kid..." Y/n's lips trail. "All the answers to your questions will be in hat storage unit. I love you."