Top Secret 2[ON HOLD]

Chapter 16:

Lia's POV:

"Who are you?" I say, not even looking at the woman standing next to me, holding the gun to my head. I could see Harry's face full of terror, regret, and sadness. He was crying and sniffling, he was shaking and every possible body movement he gave off made me understand what was going on inside his head. I wanted to move but she had another gun in her hand, and it was aimed at Harry's head as well. She seemed well organized, and well trained to me but something was off. She looked scared but I couldn't move or else she was should Harry. She'd probably miss and get his heart, stomach, or something vital.. Something I couldn't fix.

"Me? Who am I? I'm the girl who took Harry from your weak little hands, while you were playing dead." She giggles, evilly.

"Excuse me?" I ask, getting angry because I am starting to figure out who this woman is.

"Look at me sweetheart, then you'll know my face." She smiles.

I turn to my right to see a tall, somewhat tan blonde, a small frame, but busty features. It was her, the blonde witch who I saw Harry dating after I found him that day.. I couldn't believe she was working for these assholes. Who knew? I certainly didn't, but I knew Harry wouldn't know either. I couldn't shake the feeling of me wanting to pull out my knife right now just to slit her pretty little throat. I wanted to do evil things to her with my knife, but I'm not crazy.. I swear.

"Who do you work for?" I ask.

"My boyfriend, the cute and muscular tan one." She giggles.

Oops, sorry honey, I killed him.

"Uhm..." I say, slowly.

"Speaking of that, where is he? He shouldn't have let you out of your little cell, dog. What did you do to him?" She says, angry.

"Go look in the hallway and you'll find out." I smile.

I watch her drop the gun to her side, turn her head and run out of the room and into the hallway. I grab my gun from the floor from when she made me throw it to the floor, and hold it behind my back because I knew she would come back and try to kill me. I heard her violently shriek and she ran back into the room, unlocking her gun and aiming at me. "You bitch!" She yelled.

I pulled out my gun from behind me, since my gun was a way bigger gun than hers, I aimed it at her and it almost touched her chest. I placed the gun onto her heart, and smiled. I was surprised that she even let me get this far with this gun. I bet she knew I was going to kill her, and she was just in denial. I mean, in a situation like this.. Who's going to win? Her, with a dainty little hand gun.. Or me, with a machine gun pointed at her heart?

"Whatcha gonna do? No one is hear to save you, darling." I say.

"Someone is going to find out you're here and this is happening, everyone is outside. One call from me and they'll come flying in through the windows and the halls." She grins, cockily.

"No call coming from you...if you're dead." I reply.

"That's it." She grits her teeth, and puts her finger on the trigger.

I shot my gun before she could even try to shoot me, and I watched her lifeless body drop after seeing the bullet pierce her cold, nasty, heart. Her body hit the stone floor hard and I laughed at how easily she let me kill her. I guess her boyfriend didn't train her as well as he should've. huh?

"Stupid bitch." I mutter under my breath.

I turn to Harry who is still shaking, sweating, crying, and making wheezing noises. I walk over to him and remove the wrap around his mouth. I look into his scared, emerald green eyes, and frown. I could see all the fear he was holding in his weak body. I had to think of a way to get out of here, and figure out where we were firstly. My top priority was Harry, and I shuddered at the thought of what they were going to do to him.