Night Thief

Chapter 7:Dangerous

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Edited by SpiritWriter1

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Sparrow and I started to climb up an old factory. It was a long climb up and a long drop down.
"How are you doing?" Sparrow shouted down at me.
My hand gripped the wall as I jumped onto a part that Sparrow was holding on to. "Yeah, I'm great . . . how much more to go?" I asked, and started to climb again. I heard Sparrow coming up behind me.
"You know, you're a fast climber. I guess your dad taught you?"

"Yeah, my father always taught me things a thief would need to learn, like how to climb and how to hold a knife. It was fun until mother came home and saw us," I said.

I looked up at Sparrow to see him jump on top of a roof. I was just about to jump too, when I felt my foot slip.
Sparrow's hand grab mine and kept a tight hold on me. "I've got you . . ." He pulled me up onto the roof, holding me so I didn't fall off the edge.
"You ok?" He asked, concerned. I nodded. Sparrow then moved back, falling onto the roof, making me come down with him.

"I think I broke a bone . . ." Sparrow exclaimed as I was still on top of him.
I tried to get off him, but my hand slipped, and I fell back onto him. My lips fell onto his. My eyes widened, for he was my enemy.

I could see Sparrow's eyes start to close as he deepened the kiss. I wanted to pull away, but I couldn't. So, when I did, we were both breathing heavily. Sparrow opened his eyes and looked at me. Quickly getting up from him, I went to the other side of the roof and sat there.

"Victoria . . . please, don't. I know you were just trying to get off me, but I guess it didn't work . . . Listen, if you want to forget about what just happened, I understand completely."

"Sparrow, we're enemies. We could start a war if anyone of our families heard about this, so let's just forget about it. Let's go back," I said, getting up and starting to climb back down the factory, leaving Sparrow there . . .alone.

"Come one, Sparrow! Go away! She'll probably punch me or kill me," Sparrow said to himself. Maybe Scar was right. Maybe he was not ready to understand her yet.
"Eleanor wouldn't be happy if she saw what just happened!"

Sparrow turn around to see Scar smirking at him. "Scar, don't you dare touch her, and Eleanor doesn't need to know about this!" Sparrow said.
"I'm pretty sure Miss Night, or whatever she's called, wouldn't be happy knowing she kissed a married man!"

He shook his head. "I'm not married to her. I don't love Eleanor!" Sparrow started to get angry.
Eleanor was a girl his mother knew, and since the day they met, he had tried to avoid her. His mother wanted him to find a wife, so Eleanor was chosen for him. However, Sparrow left to become the leader of the assassins, for he didn't want to get married yet.
"Sparrow, you're twenty-three! You should have a wife or a lady by now, not looking after us!" Scar said.

Sparrow nodded, sighing. She was right. Sparrow couldn't love, and he couldn't mess with Victoria's emotions or life. She was a thief, and he was an assassin. They didn't mix.

"Miss Night and I aren't doing anything. We're just working together, so there isn't  going to be a war between our families," Sparrow said.

"We need to go, before anyone gets confused as to where I am."
Scar walked behind him. They jumped off the roof top and onto the old factory. Then, they went into the sewers, walking back into the hideout. But, all Sparrow could think about, was Victoria.