I got another chapter done ! This one is a little longer and I should really go to sleep now. I just wanted to finish this chapter first! Have fun reading!!!
Mark stood up and watched Tobias walk to the hotel Mark and Jack where staying. Before going in, he checked his phone. To Marks horror, he looked up, straight into Marks eyes. How did he know I was here?! Mark had a slightly panicked feeling in his stomach. He couldn't panic now, he had to protect Jack. Tobias came closer and Mark had his hand on his knive. Why did he left his mini gun in the car ?! Mark looked at Tobias. Tobias was smiling in an evil way. He knew. He knew Jack was there. How ?! How did he know ?! I'm sharpshot, I never leave traces ! What did I do wrong ?! Mark tried to calm himself down while Tobias was approaching. He couldn't show any fear. He was on a vacation. Completely normal right. Even if the person he loved the most was hiding in the grass so he wouldn't get killed. Mark slowly started to calm down and relaxed his hands for a few seconds, but grabbed the knive again when he saw Tobias walking into the field.
"Hey sharshot. Beautiful night, isn't it ?" Tobias sounded way nicer than normal. Mark didn't trust it. "Yes it is." Mark said in a bored tone. He didn't want Tobias to be here. He was wishing with all his might that Tobias would just dissappear, but that was impossible.
They kept looking at each other without saying a word. Tobias smile only got bigger with time and it seemed to look even more evil that before. Marks fear was growing. If Jack did anything. Move even an inch or sneeze, he would be in trouble. Bigger trouble than ever. Mark was begging for Jack to freeze and don't even make the slightest sound.
"So, what are you doing here? I'm just on a vacation, but you should be on a mission right?" Mark said, trying to sound like he didn't know Jack was lying in the grass, fearing for his life. "You know why I'm here." Tobias' smile got, if even possible, bigger again. Mark felt the fear taking control. No! Focus, for Jacks sake. "No I actually don't. Why don't you explain it to me ?" Tobias' smile faded a little to a creepy little smile. Mark was fighting to keep the fear unnoticed. "I'm here, because of that green haired friend of yours." Tobias could've been a character from a horror movie with that smile on his face. "oh?" Mark tried to sound surprised, but the fear made it hard to think. "And why are you here then. He is probably at home." Tobias laughed softly. "Do you really think I'm that stupid, sharpshot."
Mark wanted to make a joke and say that he indeed thought Tobias was that stupid, but he couldn't talk anymore. The fear took over. Pretending was no use. He knew. And he had somehow managed to find them this far away. "How." Tobias looked surprised, as if he didn't expect Mark to talk. "How did you find me." Mark's voice was dead serious and scary. He stood, there furious and scared at the same time. A dangerous combination for someone who knew how to fight. "Oh that was pretty easy." Tobias grinned. "Of course I know your reputation sharpshot. The best, never misses a shot, doesn't leave traces, never breaks the rules" Tobias stopped for a second and giggled softly before smiling like a creep again and continuing. "But when I saw you with that green haired freak, I knew you broke the 'no close contact' rule. It was easy guessed you where the one who hit me when I was about to shoot your dear friend. So I started thinking what fault you could've made. I found it. The only flaw in your escape." Mark looked at his feet and chewed on the inside of his cheek to not scream at Tobias. "What was my mistake." Mark said surprisingly calm. "Well, I knew you never had to run away from your own organisation before, so I used that to look for your flaws, and I found one. Your work phone." Mark looked up and grabbed in his pocket. How stupid was he ?! He knew there was a tracing system in the phone to find lost agents. How could he forget that?! "Ah." Mark said. His brain was getting overheated. He tried to think of a way he could get out of here. Improvisation was the only thing that would work here. "So what now ? You got me, and you're right about Jack, but what now? You don't know where he is and you can't hurt me without getting the whole SDOS after you, not without prove." Mark started smiling trough the one silent tear that made it down his face. "I will find him. You can't hurt me too."
Tobias pushed Mark aside and started walking into the field, but he was so stupid to think Mark would just let him. Mark grabbed the knife and walked after Tobias. "You know, I'm not the easiest to defeat." Mark said with a smile on his face. He hit Tobias hard on the head with the handle of the knive, on the exact same spot he hit him last time. Tobias fell over, but wasn't unconscious this time. Mark didn't hit him hard enough. Mark had no time to do anything about that. "JACK! GO TO THE CAR!" Mark screamed over the field. And with a surprising speed, Jack came running out of the grass. They ran to the car together. Mark ran after Jack so Tobias couldn't hit him. When they where finally in the car, Mark was thanking god for his bulletproof windows. "Now what ?!" Jack asked panicked. Mark looked at Tobias, who was running to his car with an incredible speed for someone who just got hit on the head. Mark started to drive.
Mark had no idea where he was going, but it didn't matter. Tobias was right behind them and trying to shoot them. "Aren't we gonna get shot like this?!" Jack asked panicked. "No. The windows are bulletproof. Try to calm down, thinking won't work when you're panicked." While saying this, Mark put his hand on Jacks leg. This seemed to calm the Irishman a little. After they left the village, the real shooting began. Tobias was firing non-stop and Mark kept driving faster and faster. Then, in the middle of nowhere, they heard a loud sound. It took a while for Mark to place the sound, but then he knew. Tobias had hit one of the wheels. Mark stopped driving, he didn't want to crash. "Stay in the car. Never leave, even if something happens to me." Mark said while looking in Jacks scared eyes. "What if he shoots you ? What do I do then?" Mark gave Jack the car Keyes and looked him deep in the eyes. "You try and get as far away as you can." And with these words, Mark left the car.
"Where's your little friend? To scared to do anything?" Tobias was clearly trying to be annoying, and it worked. Mark looked Tobias in the eyes. "He is scared to die, like every normal person." Tobias grinned. "So your not normal?" Mark looked at the car for a second, but looked back at Tobias after a few seconds with a creepy smile. "No, I'm not normal. And you can't shoot me." Mark was well aware of how stupid this could be and how easy he could die here, but this time, he didn't forget his gun. "Oh, can't I." Tobias walked over to Mark and put the gun against his head. "How about now, sharpshot." Tobias said quietly and close to Marks ear. Mark felt weird. He felt a lot of things, but no fear. "NO!" The sound hit Mark like a bullet. He heard Jacks voice echoing trough the empty land. Why did he get out of the car?! "Ah look." Mark found out what Tobias was going to do a little bit to late and felt something hard hit his head. Everything went blurry and he had a hard time staying awake. "Payback." He heard Tobias say. Mark could see pretty good actually, but standing up wasn't an option. He saw Tobias approaching the car and pointing the gun at Jack. He heard a shot and a scream. Mark felt fear take over everything. He stood up like it was nothing and listened. He heard a cry. Jacks cry. Mark walked over to Tobias without making sound, the gun on his hand. His fury and fear where leading him, he wasn't thinking. He stood behind Tobias when Tobias pointed the gun again. Mark smiled. "You never where a good shooter." When Tobias turned around, he pulled the trigger. Tobias fell down on his knees, holding his hands on his chest where where he got shot. After a few moments he collapsed and didn't move anymore. Mark ran to Jack and looked at his shot wound. Jack got his in his left shoulder. Mark kept calming Jack and himself down before realising what he just did. He killed a colleague. This meant only one thing. They where both at the top of the list. The list of people who had to die.
