A Team M.C.

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A/N: this is wicked long and I apologize but I couldn't just cut it off in the middle. Also this is a huge drama pact chapter and the next one will be as well! Hope every enjoys their Christmas break!! Xx
Blair's POV
I sighed as a spun around on the dark chair. "Mikeyyyy!" I groaned.
"Yes Blair?" He asked frustratingly.
We were currently sat in his office in Sydney, which may I add has a massive window that's got a great view of the ocean.
"I can see the beach and we're stuck inside." I rolled my eyes as I continued to spin.
"Uh huh. Well some of us have jobs to do babe." He laughed as he continued signing papers.
"Well, some of us are pale and in Australia- oh wait, I could also be talking about you." I said before bursting out laughing.
"Ha. Ha. You're so damn funny." He spoke but eventually let out a little laugh. "Stop spinning in that damn chair, you'll make yourself sick."
I rolled my eyes once again as he lifted his head to briefly look at me.
"You look good as a blonde." I complimented.
He chuckled before setting his pen down. "Do I not look good with any other color?"
"That's not what I said." I stated while giving him a fake glare.
He nodded before leaning back in his chair. "Uh huh. Okay since you're so bored how about you go get us drinks in the kitchen?" He spoke with one eyebrow raised.
I shrugged before standing up. "Sure as long as you teach me how to do that eyebrow thing when I get back."
"You're a strange girl." He laughed as he shook his head at me.
"I do what I can." I laughed as I pushed the door of his office open.
"No wondering!" He shouted.
"Yes father." I yelled back before the doors finished closing.
I quickly recalled the path to the kitchen from when Mikey had shown me around this morning. I smiled at the woman sitting at the reception desk, which I'm not ever sure why they had considering no one but the workers are allowed in this building. I continued to make my way down the long hallway until I reached the last door on the left.

I hummed quietly as I pour the sugar into the two cups of tea. After living with Mikey for almost two months now I got to learn what he liked pretty quickly. He liked his tea scolding hot, and I mean so hot that I'd be surprised if he had taste buds still, he would only drink it if there were three teaspoons of sugar and one and a half teaspoons of milk. He was rather particular and picky for a guy, which made me laugh.
"Hey," I jumped as a voice spoke behind me.
I turned around to see who the voice belonged to. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion as I looked at the man with brown hair who was rather casually dressed for being in this professional office.
"Um hi." I spoke with a light smile.
I watch as he walked around me and grabbed a mug from the cabinet as he pour himself some coffee.
"You're the new girl that was assigned to Mikey right?" He questioned with a smile.
"Uh-" I started. Mikey? No one in this office calls him anything but Mr. Clifford.
"Oh!" He said as realization hit him. He set the cup down and took a step to me, extending his hand. "I'm so sorry. My name is Liam." He said and I lightly shook his hand.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Bl-" but I quickly stopped, not knowing if I was allowed to give my name away.
"Blair, I know." He chuckled as I gave him a confused look. "I'm the one that helps Michael organize everything."
"Oh, okay." I smiled before returning back to my tea.
"You know what?" He spoke.
"Hm?" I hummed.
"Come on, I want to show you something." He spoke as he walked to the door.
"Um, no." I said and watched his face fall. "I told Mikey I would come right back."
He sighed as he walked over to me. "I didn't want to make this difficult babe."
"What are you-" but I was roughly cut off as he slapped his hand over my mouth and withdrew a silver pistol from his back pocket.
"Sh. Now you're gonna stay nice and quiet for me, understand?" He whispered in my ear.
I shook my head as a tear rolled down my cheek.
"Just be quiet as we leave and I won't hurt you." He said harshly as he started walking, forcing me to go with him. We walked down the long hall until I looked ahead to see the opening to reception.
Reception! She'll defiantly do something, right?
"Don't you dare try anything." He spoke as he moved his grip to my arm and held me close so he could press the pistol to my side without anyone noticing.
As soon as we walked out to reception I gave the woman a pleading look, however she didn't even look up. She isn't going to look up and this guy is going to take me from Mikey for whatever reason he's got in his twisted head. Finally when I had lost hope she looked up with a smile; but that smile quickly faded as I gave her a pleading look.
She knew I wasn't to be with anyone else, none the less be leaving with someone else.
Before I knew it she had grabbed a small box that I always thought was a tacky Christmas decoration and flipped it over, smacking her hand against a small button hidden beneath it.
As soon as she had, red lights started flashing and sirens went off. I hopelessly watched her stand up and sprint down the hallway that lead to Michael's office.
"Fucking hell!" Liam cursed above me as he tightened his grip on my arm, causing me to flinch in pain, before he took of running for the staircase with me being dragged along.
"Hurry the hell up Blair!" He screamed as he practically pulled me down the flight of stairs.
"N-no please!" I cried harder as we reached the emergency exit door.
He quickly pushed that open causing another alarm to blare throughout the building.
"Shut the hell up and move!" He yelled as he made his way across the parking lot.
"FREEZE!" I heard people yelled behind us after the noise of a metal door crashing into a wall sounded multiple times. "Turn around and put your weapon down."
Slowly Liam turned around with an even tighter grip on me. I was almost relieved at the sight I front of me. There were at least twenty SWAT members standing outside of the door, spread out, with their guns pointed in our direction. "Drop the weapon now!" One of the men yelled.
But instead of dropping the gun Liam laughed and held the small but deadly weapon to my temple.
I closed my eyes and let the tears fall, I was about to die for real this time. I stood there shaking in Liam's grasp as I heard the door open once more and the gun was pressed harder to my head.
"Do it! Shoot me and I'll kill her right now! He shouted.
I oped my eyes to see all the men in black but a new face had been added.
"Mikey." I whispered as I let the tears flow again.
Please Mikey, please!