The Last Mission {One Direction FanFiction}

Chapter 8

Brooke P.O.V

I looked at a dark room with a little light in front of me. Shoot, I'm dreaming again...

But why my feet are moving? Who I'm running from? "Eli, run from me! RUN! " That familiar voice. I stop my feet and look back. It was him, but something was wrong.

The surroundings wasn't clear, I managed to saw his broken eyes. It was yellow instead of brown. What was wrong with him? I took a step closer to him. Closer, closer, closer to him even though he keep yelling; 'Run! I'm not me'

His hypnotic yellow eyes looking straight at me and he smile brightly while he ran straight to me and holds a... knife? The knife hit me in the stomach. I moan as I slowly closed my eyes due to pain. I hold his shoulder to prevent me from falling and he grip my waist.

"I'm sorry. I'm not me." he said to my ear softly and slowly letting me go and dissapear once again.

"Please help me." that the last words he said before I woke up with a jolt.

What is happening to me. Why I kept dreaming him every single time when I fell asleep? Four beautiful coloured eyes were staring at me with concern.

"Brooke, are you okay?" Danielle asked.

"I'm fine. Just ... having a bad dream that's all." I said with a weak smile, looking at the two slowly become unconcern face.

"Sorry to cancel our plan." Eleanor muttered.

"It's okay. I don't think that we will have time for fun until this mission ended." I said honestly.

"Yeah you're right." Eleanor then park my hair behind my ears. "You still look naturally beautiful."

"Um.... where's my gun?"

"Aiden?" Danielle said. I nodded.

"Aiden at M's office." Eleanor stated. "I should go get him." I said and I stand from the bed. "But your hand-" Eleanor said concernedly as she slowly hold my injured arm. I honestly say, I didn't feel hurt anymore. "It's okay. I'm fast healer." Eleanor hand makes a surrender sign as I walk past them going to the office.

I honestly can't live without Aiden wasn't beside me. Aiden was so special because its every spies dream is to have him, including Jun too. Instead of everybody, Aiden was gave to me. Imagine it, to me! The man who gave it said that I need to take care of him well so that nobody can't take him and doing experiments at him or the innocents will be in danger.

I finally in front of the office. I twisted the doorknob and wishing to enter but a conversation stopped me.

"He's Bipolar." I tighten my lips, trembling inside.

"His eye colour change due to depression he had. It now lead to dangerous events. He had that we called, the 'Mixed bipolar' that simultaneously involve the full symptoms of both a manic and a full depressive episode. It's marked by grandiose feelings with racing thoughts. At the same time, the person is irritable, angry, moody, and feeling bad."

"I knew this for months now. Its really rare that a patient eyes changing colours."

"I took his profile. His mental disorder is genetic. Her mom suffered from Bipolar too. But he's worst than his mom. If we don't stop him, he will hurt the innocents."

There's no way that my best friend will hurt the innocent. He always wanted to be a hero. I quietly enter the room, no one seems to noticed me.

"Why didn't tell me?" one drop of tear fell on my cheek. They finally notice me.

"Oh dear Brooke! Didn't I ever told you knock before you enter." M scolded me.

"Why don't tell if you knew it for months?!" I yelled. I tighten my fist.

"I'm so sorry. I really am." M slowly came near me and hold my injured arm but I pushed her away as I shook as the sign of surrender.

"Don't touch me or talk to me before tomorrow." I said as I get out from the evil-aura room.

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BANG!! BANG!! BANG!!

Three bullets has been released. I'm at the shooting range. It is a good news than me shoot someone on the head.

Bipolar. Also known as maniac depression. Symptoms include "mood swings" from hyperactive to depressed. Colour changing on eyes are rare on patients. It a perks if someone who live with a bipolar whom he/her eyes can change colours. They can know if the victim are him/herself or been change to somebody else.

Many victims tried to fight this depression but some victim defeated to other self. That is happened to my best friend. Why would I not even noticed it. I was so bloody idiot.

Almost every night, he always woke up on the middle of night and whining to me, period. I thought it was normal because sometimes I can't sleep too.

And now, I'm here, acted like a kid, doesn't want to talk to anyone for preventing me from crying. Good job, Brooke, well done.

"Well Brooke, I don't think it worked on me when you gave us a 24 hours silent treatment."

"I doubt it." I replied coldly.

"This is bullshit. This is all bullshit." I said furiously.

"That's the gospel truth. Accept it." M said wisely. She then throw Aiden at me.

"Lets have some little sword fight."

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I know, this is short but I'm watching Music Bank. Shinee's comeback!!! I promise that I will post a long chapter soon!! After I finish my mid-term exam , of course.

BYE!!

-Amni :D