Wanted : A MiniCat Fanfiction

Chapter 9 ~ Starting To Canada

Craig POV:

We were finally outside, all together now.
At least, it was me, Tyler and Lui.
"Is Z even coming?" Tyler asked Lui.
Lui nodded his head.
"I think so." he said.
"Or did she back out?" Tyler smirked.
All of a sudden, a figure landed right behind us and I whipped around, startled.
Nobody else did until I did.
"Woah, nice reflexes, Craig," Z laughed, biting into another apple.
Tyler glared at her.
"What, Tyler? Got a problem? Or are you just pissed because I complimented his reaction, something YOU don't have." she smiled, smirking apple in him once again.
Oh shit... Evan wasn't out here to keep them from fighting!
"You're just mad because my reflexes are better than yours." Tyler laughed in her face.
She frowned.
Lui stepped back and I soon joined him.
"Oh, no, mine are way better than yours. Yours are just stupid and they cause mistakes." she said, smirking.
"I could kill you." he said to her.
"Do it, then." she said, laughing, taking out her sword and pushing him to the ground.
She was soon on top of him, her throat just barely piercing the skin on his neck.
"IAMWILDCAT, I hereby challenge you to a d-"
"ENOUGH!"
The Master was soon outside, throwing Z off of Tyler.
"DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT HAPPENED TO OHMWRECKER AND DROIDD?! STOP BEING SO STUPID!" Evan screamed at them.
Tanner had stepped outside as well now, crossing her arms.
"This is so horrible for you two to do this! We're all family. All we have is one another! We aren't meant to fight." Evan looked down at us.
"We can't lose you two. We all love you guys. And we're just now welcoming Craig to the family. We don't need to lose someone."
I held my breath and Z stood up off of Tyler and then helped him up.
She then put her hood over her head and walked away from him.
"Let's go." she said, numbly.
"Aren't the police going to be all over us?" Tyler asked.
She nodded.
"And that's where our fun begins."
(For those of you who read my MiniCat Fanfiction AND my H2OVanoss fanfiction: who does she sound like when she says this? ;)
I wanna hear your theories. Hint: the two characters are linked together in some way. More will be revealed later. :p.)

Z POV:

"Where the hell are we even heading to?" I asked.
"Canada." Tyler said.
"Why the hell Canada?" I asked.
He looked at me.
"Why not?" he asked.
"Don't you, I don't know, have to, FUCKING HIDE FROM THE FUCKING POLICE?" I asked, taking out another apple, throwing it, and hitting him in the head with it.
Damn, I love apples. Not only good for eating and my favorite food, but also excellent for hitting stupid ass Tyler in the head with them.
"Bitch." he muttered.
"We're just trying to buy some time so that the cops will stop looking so hard, you know?" Craig tried to explain.
"Other words, you're trying to lie low so the cops will forget about you a bit." Lui said.
He nodded.
"I know some people there." Tyler said.
"Then let's go." I said, pushing them.
"Okay, okay, chill, Mrs. Bossy." Wildcat said.
I whipped around at him, holding a gun.
"I'm doing this for Master, not for you." I told him.

Mini POV:

At this point, I was getting pissed.
I couldn't deal with these two.
I figured them almost banging outside and her pushing him away would make it awkward between them, so they wouldn't speak, but it just made them louder and bitchier.
"Yeah, for Master, alright. You didn't have to come." Tyler smirked.
She looked at him.
"And we didn't have to help you."
"Excuse me, but since when do you make the decisions? You're a fucking assassin, Z. Big deal. You're acting like such a badass, but really, underneath all that hard shell, is a wimpy teenager waiting to break out. You're fucking pathetic and act like you can just push everyone around and be the fucking boss, well I'll tell you what, you're not bossing me around. You may have a shitty attitude but you're really a coward." he said to her.
They were now inches from one another.
She laughed.
"You think your shitty little fuckboy words are going to hurt me, Tyler?! Weapons or not, I could've kicked your sorry little ass before I EVEN STARTED TRAINING. You act like I don't do shit to you, like I don't hurt you, when really, you're fucking terrified of me, and you're scared to admit that a girl could beat your ass. The real reason you can't be an assassin is because you're a big ass damn pussy and you just aren't fucking good enough." she smacked him across the cheek.
He held a gun against her throat and she pulled hers to his head.
"OKAY, OKAY! BREAK IT UP!!" Lui yelled, pulling back Z as I brought back Tyler.
"I HATE YOU!" Z screamed.
"I'M GOD DAMN DONE WITH THIS!" I screamed.
Z stumbled backwards, suprised.
Everyone turned to me.
"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU TWO?! FUCKING TRY TO ACT LIKE DECENT FUCKING PEOPLE! YOU, Z, STOP BEING A BITCH! AND YOU, TYLER, STOP BEING AN INSTIGATING ASSHOLE!" I yelled.
Everyone's mouth was open, shocked by my words.
"Why don't I tell everyone what you two did?" I asked.
Tyler and Z looked at me.
"W-What?" She asked.
"You heard me."
Tyler sat still, biting his lip.
"IF YOU TWO REALLY HAVE BALLS, TELL CALIBRE WHAT YOU DID, WHY DON'T YOU?!" I yelled.
Z shook her head.
"We... Uh.... I tried to have sex with her." Tyler said, really fast.
"WHAT?!" Lui asked Z.
Z nodded.
"NO, Lui! I'm sorry!" she tried to reason.
"Don't talk to me! Unloyal bitch!" Lui's eyes started to water.
"Lui..."
"Don't talk to me." He said as we started to Canada.