Ashes to Ashes

Another one? Are you flipping serious??

Yo it's @thestarsarefire bitches(too much PLL so I apologize)

Colin's POV

"I don't know who you are. I don't know what you want. If you are looking for ransom, I can tell you I don't have money. But what I do have are a very particular set of skills, skills I have acquired over a very long career. Skills that make me a nightmare for people like you. If you let my friend, Eve go now, that'll be the end of it. I will not look for you, I will not pursue you. But if you don't, I will look for you, I will find you, and I will kill you."

"Uh Colin?" Eugene answered with a confused glance.

"Did you just send a voicemail to Fitz pretending to be Byran?" Rachel questioned as she raised an eyebrow.

"I thought it seemed appropriate given that Eve was 'Taken'. Have you guys got no sense of imagination?"

"Yes we do but.. Colin this ain't a movie. You can't just threaten really good looking guys like that.." my girlfriend confessed. Huh.

"I'm sorry what?"

"Oh come on, you've been gay before. Look me in the eye and tell me that you have no attraction to Fitz."

I turned away for a second before linking with her eyes, flinching as I did so. Damn it, that thing with guys was an experiment but I would so totally go for him.

"Fine okay, Ezra is pretty nice. Now can we move on? I mean, we still have to save Eve and Fitz is gonna have a very confusing voicemail to listen to." I urged the group to keep searching.

"If you never had me you would be tracking him down like a hunter this very second. You'd tap that," Raquel laughed and grabbed my hand, following Graham who appeared to be asking some strangers if they'd seen Eve. The remaining people staggered behind us, a very stoned Shadrack, a whiney Eugene and a heartbroken Aidan. Just the sort of people we need on a quest like this.

"I know where Eve is," Graham came to a halt and stated.

"Great, where is she??"

Eve's POV

"Kathryn. Do you remember anything?" I asked as she shook her head.

"Great, me neither," I lied and started pacing back and forth around the lair.

"Where did that guy go?"

"Who, Fitz? I have no clue. But come on, we need to get out of here. I need to help you remember what happened and you need to help me. Start with Lionel. Can you remember Lionel?"

"Nope, who is he?" She questioned the name of her 'true love' as she commented 3 years ago.

"Kathryn, really? You have no clue?"

"Nope," she smiled and started bopping her head from side to side like 5 year old.

"You're obnoxiously happy for somebody who has just had their memory wiped.."

"That guy, he told me to keep a secret. I like secrets. They keep you close to people."

"Seriously what is going on? What did Fitz say to you, Kathryn!?"

"You were sleeping. He drugged us. Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" she smirked and placed a finger to her lips, laughing.

"Ka.." Before I couldn't finished yelling at my drugged friend who now had amnesia, a mid-twenties man who looked very familiar somehow came into the lair and stared intensely at us. Or creepily, who can tell when it's dark?

"Hello my friends," his deep British accent shone through.

"Who the bloody hell are you?" I remarked and glared at him.

"I'm sad that you don't know. The name is Lucas." He held a hand out to me which I immediately neglected as I urged him to carry on.

"Lucas, eh? Second name? My long lost British brother or something?" I sarcastically spoke. What a douche.

"Ha, kiddo you ain't in Britain anymore. And no, not a long lost brother unfortunately. Well, not yours anyway.."

"What's that supposed to mean..?"

"It means that you know my brothers very very well.. Because deary, I'm the third Fitz."

"Wait what."

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A/N

Yo this is a short chapter but y'all better understand it. Idk I wanted to do an author's note for some reason. Also y'all better understand the reference at the beginning or I'm afraid that I WILL find you..