Spies

Chapter 4

Pic is Zoey.

Seth's POV

         I opened my eyes as the alarm rang. I got up and grabbed my gun. I opened the door. I saw people falling right before my eyes. I had to find Crystal and Rebecca. I crouched as I snuck towards Crystal's room. I knocked on the door. No response. I knocked again. Still nothing. I pushed the door open, surprised to find it unlocked. Crystal lay on her bed. The blankets were thrown on the floor.

"Oh no!" I hurried to her.

I checked for her pulse. She didn't have one. I searched for a wound. It was on her stomach. I looked at the wound. It wasn't permanent. It was a Spies gear. A bullet that doesn't kill but stops the person's body from functioning for a couple hours. Crystal's eyes were wide open. I looked at the door. I picked Crystal up. I heard movement and voices.

"Make sure you got everyone. We have to get everyone to the plane by noon." A girl spoke.

"Yes ma'am." A guy responded.

I heard footsteps hurrying. I stared at the door way. Rebecca stood there with a gun pointed at me. She bit her lower lip.

"Rebecca, relax. It's me." I told her.

She glanced in the hall. She shook her head. I looked confused. Billy came up beside her.

"Shoot." He put his hand on her shoulder.

"What are you two doing?" I asked.

Rebecca put her finger on the trigger. That's when it hit me. They're Spies!

"You traitors!" I gasped.

I felt sudden pain in my side as Rebecca pulled the trigger. She looked sorry and sad. I fell slowly. I tossed Crystal out of the way so I won't squish her. I lay on my side as everything went dark.

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          I groaned and looked around. I heard the clang of metal. I saw Crystal. She was hitting the walls with chair.

"Crystal!" I gasped.

She looked at me. "Seth!" She smiled slightly.

I stood up.

"We've been captured! All the Radicals! I don't understand how this happened!" Crystal set the chair down.

"I do." I almost mumbled.

Crystal looked at me.

"Rebecca and Billy." I spat out the names.

The look on Rebecca's face as she shot me was glued onto my eyelids. She didn't want to do it! I heard the lock on the door click. The door opened. Crystal and I stared at the door.

"Be careful. She's a fighter!" I heard someone say.

A guy I recognized as Roger walked in. He grabbed Crystal's arms and pushed them to her back.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

Crystal started to struggle to pull free. Roger walked her out of the room. The door slammed shut. I was alone now. I sat on the floor. The door opened again. Rebecca walked in. I stared at her, my eyes slightly narrow.

"I didn't want to do it." She said.

My face softened. "Didn't want to do what?" I tilted my head slightly.

"I didn't want to hurt you. Or Crystal." She stared down.

"I know." I stood up. "I saw the look on your face."