Chapter 26: Drunk in Paris

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We laid the couple in the hotel living room. "Riley...we have been here for five fuc-"

"Kyle we didn't do anything!" I hissed.

"Then why the hell is he bleeding?" He snapped. Kyle being the nice guy he is offered to stich up the man.

"They shot him duh..." Marcus said.

The man kept glaring at me. "Where is my sister...."

Siblings.... I just assumed they were a couple.

"She's with Ari" I said.

"Who the hell is that?" He frowned.

"Just rest. We are some where safe" I said cleaning the blood from his hands and abdomen.

"NO WE ARENT! Don't you get it? They will be always after us." He tried to sit up.

"Could you hold still. Or I'll mess up." Kyle slammed his head back down pretty hard.

"Hydra? Yeah I know the feeling." Marcus said looking out the window.

"The E.D.S."

I froze. "Damn it." I whispered. "I forgot about them."

"Should we be worried." Kyle said a bit annoyed. He isn't happy about this.

"No... If.....If anything we can tie you two up and say you were our hostages." Marcus said.

Ari and the girl came out of the room. "She was a bit traumatized, but I got her to calm down."

"What by using kind words? Oh! Comforting her? Wait Wait! You mean giving her a hug."  Kyle said sarcastically with a needle in his teeth.

She smirked. "You don't need to be a huge asshole about it. "

"Sorry, sarcasm is in my blood. We were supposed to have such a nice vacation but no. Those two-." He said pulling the thread then putting staples onto it.  "This is going to hurt alot." He poured the alcohol into the wound and the boy started screaming."

"Just wrap him up and he should be fine."

"Where did you learn to do that..." I asked.

"People close to me got hurt all the time, and I want to be able to help and not be a useless idiot."  He said washing his hands.

Ari slightly pushed him. "He is lying. He could care less about any one. Except me!"

"Don't be conceited. I care more about myself then about you. Actually I care more about that chair, then you"

"Asshole is definitely in your blood." She said.

I sighed finishing wrapping the guy up. "Jesus." Marcus turned around. "He bled ALOT."

"None got on the carpet right?" Ari glanced.

"Nope. Only on the hotel towels." I said. I moved the guy from the floor to the pull out bed and let him rest. There was a knock at the door. Ari ran to it, opening it a smidge.

"Miss, what is all the noise."

"What are you talking about?" She asked.

"We can hear screaming from the other side." The neighbor said. The guy was screaming alot........

"Oh?! You mean that noise."

"Lie" I whispered.

"It was...." She hesitated.

"Ari..." Kyle whispered slowly walking to the door.

"Is it an abusive relationship? I can call the cops."

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