Hide And Seek ( Alex Goot Elle Fowler Sam Tsui )

Chapter 30

Sam was thrown into his cell, quite literally, and crumpled to the floor in pain. It had only been a few days in this hell, but he hated it, and would possibly sell his soul to get out.

He placed a bloody palm on the floor, trying to pick himself off the dirty floor. The wounds on his body hurt with every movement, the British had not held back.

They were trying to get some information about the Assassins from him, but Sam was persistent to keep his mouth clamped shut. However, this made him wonder if Kurt was killed yet.

Normally, only one person would be kept alive, to decrease the chances of either of them escaping. Since Sam was, obviously, still alive and breathing, but just barely, he was not sure of the state of Kurt.

He put his feet on the floor, pushing his straining body off the floor. Sam's hand touched a bruise on his chest gingerly, feeling the pulsation of pain surge through his body. Sam was not sure how much longer he would last.

Alex must be worried sick by now. Elle was probably captured, and locked away, maybe killed. Sam had no idea, his fingers brushed against the new scar lines of today, where they had hit him with a strip of leather.

It was still oozing blood out. Sam sighed. He was either going to die of a lack or blood or lack of food. And neither one sounded good.

" Man, you're still alive?"

Sam turned his head to face the cell gate, where a British soldier was standing, whacking his baton against the gates. Sam looked away.

" When's your awesome team going to save you?" the soldier continued boldly, corner of his lips curling up like a sneer.

Sam sighed. If four out of five members of his team had been captured, he was pretty positive that Alex would noy come alone, it was too risky. At most he would wait for backup to come, but that could take ages.

" You know what, the girl with the purple hair was quite hot, if you know what I mean," he carried on, leaning against the bars of the cell, sneaking glances at Sam.

Shit. Did they do something to Chrissy? This kind of men will always be up to no good. Sam closed his eyes, gritting his teeth together. Chrissy took her level of dignity extremely seriously. If they did something to detoriate that...

" Your girlfriend or something? Or is it the other guy's girl?"

Sam had to put in a lot of effort to not respond. All he was searching for was a reaction, and Sam was quite determined not to give in.

He knew that Chrissy had a boyfriend. From Florida or something. Back when the five Assassins did not live together, she always asked Sam and Kurt to take care of her missions while she drove to Florida and back.

Must have been some hell of a good guy, to have Chrissy driving so far just to see him for a week then drive back constantly. Sam wondered if Alex had contacted him, wondered if the boyfriend knew what had happened to Chrissy.

He recalled asking her about it once, why didn't her boyfriend just come over and stay? But Chrissy had explained that he was part of the forces, that meant that he could not leave his town alone in the British's hands.

How did she even meet someone so far away, Sam had no idea.

" What about the blond chick? She yours?"

Sam bit down on his bottom lip. Elle. If Alex, in the name of love, did anything silly just to get to Elle, Sam would literally kill himself.

Elle had always been somebody extremely precious to Alex, the most important person he had ever met in his life. She was just like a family member to him, god, she had even promised to marry Alex.