Europe's Most Wanted

No Control (CH2)

LAUREN'S P.O.V - ITALY, ROME - 2:30pm

I figured that I should go and rent out a hotel before I go looking for somewhere discreet to stay. To my disgust, I was going to have to stay in this wig for a while longer.

I rented out a small hotel, not a motel, a little outside from the main city. The receptionist gave me a look, probably seeing that I was wearing a wig, but she didnt make anything of it. She gave me a key for my room and I bid my thanks and scurried off to the elevator with my luggage. The dogs had to be kept in a kennel. My poor babies.

I arrived at my room, 406, and shut the door behind me. I looked around first as I closed the curtains, blocking out the gorgeous sunlight of Rome. I then took off my wig and threw it on the bed. I shook out my hair and it felt amazing.

I opened my briefcase to make sure everything was ok. I carried my safe over as well so I had everything. I was set. I didn't know Rome all that well and I didn't really want to leave my hotel room with the threatens of Europe's Most Wanted and also in case anyone found me. You can never be too careful.

I turned on the little TV they had provided and switched to the news. I was way to enthralled in that gang to turn back now. The Italian news man came up on the screen, looking very stressed out may I add.

"Europe's Most Wanted criminal base gang is no where to be seen. They are staying low and could be planning an attack on us any moment now. Keep your loved ones in doors. Rome is their main target at the moment. Leave the city, its too dangerous." The news reporter said.

Shivers went through my body. "Leave the city?" I whispered as I dropped the remote. Are they really capable of anything? I should never have come to Rome yet. Half an hour landed and I'm already in doubt. What do I do? I should stay low too. Or maybe I should go to Venice. Yeah! Thats it! I'll just take a bus to Venice. No big deal. I'll just book out early. Money isn't a problem anymore once you steal all your exes cash.

I grabbed my luggage and hesitantly put on my wig again with a sigh. I quickly jogged down to the office and booked out and collected my dogs. Venice, here I come!

EUROPE'S MOST WANTED - ITALY, ROME - KAYLA'S P.O.V - 3:00pm

I woke up with a thud to the ground as I rolled off the bed by accident. I quickly stood up and checked the time.

Three PM? What the fuck, that's so early for me!

I was so chuffed with myself as I skipped down the stairs and was even happier when Ryan came into my view cooking what looked like chicken.

"Hey, what's cooking, good looking?" I smirked cheesily as I nudged his arm. He chuckled at me. "Chicken for yo licken!" Ryan said as he started laughing at his own joke. I was a bit taken a back but couldn't help but laugh. I had to lean on his strong shoulder for support.

Cara and Stuart both came in at the same time and gave us knowing looks before nudging each other. Stuart poured himself a bowl of fruity loops.

"Aw look at you, you big man eating fruity loops." Cara sneered as she poked Stuart's flappy arm. He giggled as he took a big spoon full of fruity loops. Cara poured herself a bowl with out even thinking and starting eating it as well. I gave Cara a confused look before laughing.

"Ah shit!" Ryan cursed as the sizzle of the chicken stung his arm. He winced back as he dropped the spatula. "Aw, you can kill, rob, do all sorts of crime, but you can't look a simple chicken leg?" I smirked as I continued flipping the chicken for him. Such a baby, but a cute one.

He rolled his eyes before hugging me from behind. I heard Cara and Stuart snicker and I'm pretty sure I heard a fruity loop fly out of Stuart's mouth when he laughed.