assassins // calum hood

8. and why am i naked

calum struggled for air, at first he thought he was back home, getting late for school. but then the reality sinked in, he remembered he was inside this dark loop filled with people with no emotion, it took him a minute to realize that he was not familiar with the room he was in.

he wondered why he was there, naked. having a jacuzzi-like bath. candles were everywhere and there were like ten tubs.

he remembered the accident, the blood and the pain he got from jumping. he got confused, that was all he could think of as a reason in case wolf asked him why he jumped after three.

the pain was gone, in fact he felt more relaxed and strong.

"feeling better, lad?"

calum was startled, again. he nearly yelped because of niall's weird low voice appearing in the middle of nowhere.

"where am i?" calum asked, "and why am i naked?"

"easy buddy, you needed to stay here for a while because you fell on a bridge and your joints were disconnected, i think. wait for your trainer." niall stood up and left again.

calum was left there, feeling mixed emotions and wondered deeply why niall always had to stand up and leave without saying another word, was it his signature?

"thank god, you're okay. calum." there was wolf, with her down which was unusual.

calum was glad to see her, he might've thought something bad happened to wolf as well.

"i thought i lost you." wolf added before calum could even open his mouth to speak, it had only been two days and they were two lonesome days for wolf. she missed him.

"you care about me, ms. wolf." calum chuckled. he felt the same way too, as a matter of truth, after loosing sight of everything he wondered if wolf was alright.

"i don't." wolf lied, she rolled her eyes and handed calum his clothes. "i'll see you later."

wolf found herself humming across the hallway of the abandoned warehouse, she didn't have the time to be sad because calum was okay and she was happy about it.

"wolf." someone familiar called.

"what is it, zayn?" wolf spoke without turning around, seeing zayn would only make the situation harder for her.

"please talk to me." zayn said softly, he was clearly not on drugs and not drunk.

"fine. about what?" wolf questioned, her eyes still filled with hate for the boy.

"i miss you so, much, wolf. i can't bare this anymore."

"oh you wanna have sex?" wolf raised an eyebrow which caused zayn to even more soften his voice.

the black haired boy nodded, slowly.

"why don't you do it yourself, prick." she turned around to leave him there, she knew that there was no chance left for them and for their relationship. it was over. she didn't feel depressed about him anymore or cry about him every night.

she walked inside the room and just congratulated herself for finally getting her piece of mind over zayn. she was too proud of herself that time.

she flinched as someone knocked on her door telling her that dean wanted to see her, she was surprised and even puzzled.

"that calum boy! he's not getting better, is he?" dean asked, almost shouting. he had this annoying habit to shout about everything at everyone.

"actually, i can see his potential."
wolf answered as a cover up, she was feeling a little nervous about calum.

"just make sure he's not a runt like dave."

her heart suddenly stung when dean mentioned dave's name dave was this twelve year old kid who became her trainee, he didn't make it because he was too afraid. dean got rid of him, it still hurt her because he was a sweet boy and she was a like an older sister to him.

just make sure he's not a runt like dave

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lalakala

niall, the walk-out boy

bye

k