Outcasts Within Our Being (A Mianite Fanfic)

Chapter 24 - "Will You Be My Girlfriend?"

Sonja's POV

Since Martha and the Wizards were fixing up Jordan and Andor, and Dianite and Mot were going on a special date, it was up to Gaines, Tom, Tucker, and I to take care of our hostage.

Coincidentally, the boys had to do something very very important that they forgot about, and had to leave as soon as possible. I'm still not buying it. Katie volunteered to watch over him, but I decided it was too dangerous for her.

She still wasn't fully trained, and I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy thinking about what Shawn would do if she did get hurt. So I decided to do it myself. As much as I hated that dick, I had no choice.

"At least take this to the guy." Katie grabbed the food she prepared and put it on a tray. "It's the least I could do to help you."

I gave her a grateful smile, before heading to the room the man was in. I am surprised how well she's taking Jordan's... Illness. I pushed that aside, wiped the tears away from my eyes. I put on a stern look before opening the door.

In the center of the small room sat the man in a chair, tied up. "Hey girly." Bitch greeted. "Finally came to say sorry, eh?" I narrowed my eyes at me, staring at him coldly. "I would put my hands up in defense if I could." He joked.

I locked the door behind me and approached him. I rolled my eyes, placing the food tray in front of him. "How am I supposed to eat?" I looked up at him again, slightly annoyed. "Hey, you can at least untie me."

"And why would I do that?" I huffed, arms crossed. He looked at me stupidly, before responding.

"So I can eat?" He reminded, grinning as he said so. Right. I cursed silently, untying him. If he decides to try and attack me... I grabbed his shirt before he could stand up.

"If you decide to try and run away, I swear I will-" I began, but was soon cut off. "Consider me warned." He promised, as I let go of him. He brushed the dirt off his leather jacket. Stupid Mc Swag Dick over here.

"And besides, you would have to disarm me to get the key, which won't be so simple." I recalled, spinning the key chain on my finger. He looked up and shrugged, returning to the food.

Well it's good he's not trying to escape. No, shut up Sonja, he's probably waiting for you to lower your guard. "So what are you guys planning to do to me anyways?" He said, chewing his food. He eats like a pig.

Tucker does that too. Well, he is his alter ego. "Don't talk with your mouth full." I scolded, just like I would to Tucker. They aren't much different, I guess. He swallowed the food, before responding.

"What are you, foxy, my mom?" He asked, smiling. Did he seriously just call me foxy? This bitch.

"Don't call me that." I scoffed, looking away so he wouldn't see me blushing. Remember Sonja, he's not Tucker. "Only my boyfriend, Tucker can say that, so shut up."

"Whatever you say, pretty girl."

"Dick Mc Swagger."

"Close enough. The name's Jeremiah Dickson, wise girl." He stated, returning to his food. A smile formed on my face.

"Jeremiah Dickson?" I asked, trying to hold in my laughter. He frowned, glaring at me with disapproval. He obviously didn't like his last name. Or maybe his first name? Dunno. "Like, son of a dick? Because you sure seem like one."

"Scientifically, or metaphorically?" He questioned, looking up with a small smile creeping on his face. "If you think my father is a dick, I assure you he is one of the most selfless, generous, kind, and handsome men out there, dear. I suppose I got his characteristics, eh?"