Blood End

Chapter 2

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Kella’s P.O.V

I woke up the next morning, and it all came flooding back.

Happiness swelled in my chest like a bubble until I couldn’t breathe. I was a free lady, as of today. The thought made me grin goofily. No more school, no more homework, no more bitches to annoy the hell out of me and no more idiotic father poking around my wallet looking for MY money to fund his pointless existence…Ahhh, this was a paradise! I lay on the bed, legs apart in an ungainly manner and hands behind my head, grinning stupidly at the ceiling as the thoughts ran through my head. Just at that moment, someone knocked on the door, jolting me out of my thoughts.

I shot up instantly and swayed (head rush) as the door opened and a guy about my age peeked inside. His eyes were as blue as the ocean’s, his hair was a light gold and his skin fair under the light in the room and oh! Those hot, sensual lips, I could- That’s when I hit back into reality; he took one look at me and immediately clamped his lips together, trying to control his laughter. My eyes narrowed as I entertained over the thought of how I looked like right after waking up as I looked at him curiously.

“Excuse me, but who are you?” I said to him, my tone unfriendly. “And what is so funny, may I ask?” He took one step inside my room and gave me a cute smile, which sent little shivers dancing down my spine. “Hi, Kella. I’m Issac, your new partner? And its...uh, you look…” he gave a muffled chuckle and continued in a mutter, “you look…messed up.” He raised his brow at me when I just sat there on my bed dumbly, which I found really irritating, because I had been trying that for many years, and I mean MANY YEARS, and not once succeeded.

“I know who you are…” I snapped, trying not to look stupid. Complete lie, and both of us knew it. He had to clamp his lips down on another chuckle, while I floundered. “Wait for me outside or something, I’m gonna change,” I told him, clambering swiftly out of bed. I was painfully aware of the fact that I was wearing teddy bear PJs. He didn’t notice, well at least that’s what it looked like; he was scanning my room.

“Wow. You haven’t got a lot of stuff, have you?” he wondered aloud. I summoned up my death glare and said, “News flash- I moved in YESTERDAY!” He didn’t seem embarrassed at his lack of common sense- just cutely abashed. My heart fluttered and I all but kicked him out of the door.

“All right, now, get out! I needa change…”I half-shouted, and slammed the door in his startled face. I then leaned against it, breathing hard.

“What kind of guys was he…?” I wondered aloud as I stalked to my wardrobe and yanked out the tight black blouse and black pants that was the fighting gear of The Agency. I made my way to the bathroom. He didn’t seem to be affected by my death glare which usually sent guys back-tracking; he didn’t try to act and pretend to be someone “cool”, he was just himself. And he was rather dashing, too. That fair hair of his with that unruly lock falling into his eyes, not to mention those beautiful azure eyes… His proportions were perfect too. He was lean and muscled, with a sensual mouth quirking up at the sides and a tall but compact body.

I squirted toothpaste onto my toothbrush like I was loading bullets into a gun. What IS wrong with me??!! Why did I keep thinking about him? He was just another guy! Yeah right, a guy with a perfect body and kissable lips, admittedly.

I scrubbed my teeth with more force than necessary. Damn it! I just met him, for god’s sake! And I was gonna have to put up with him for way longer than this. At the last thought, all the voices in my mind chorused, “Ah, hell.”

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After I was done, I attempted to tame my chestnut brown curls and finally just pulled it up into a messy ponytail. I shrugged on my leather jacket which I’d worn for nearly every mission, and which iwas literally a part of me. Opening the door, I stepped outside and was greeted by Issac leaning casually on the wall on the opposite side, all devil may care. “Hey,” he said, falling into step beside me. “Hey,” I replied stonily, refusing to look at him. He looked a little puzzled, but decided to ignore my moodiness. Despite my horrible attitude towards him, my heart was pounding way to fast which made me even angrier.