I Am Number Ten///Nine X FEM!Reader

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"Slowly, push off the side of the house." The voice instructed. My thoughts were bubbling, I couldn't tell how many people there were, I was hoping it was just the one, but once I managed to push off the house an officer put hand cuffs around my wrists, then wrapped his arm wrapped around my throat and held a gun to my head. Out of the corner of my eye I saw thirty or so men dressed in black from head to toe, not Mogadorian, but they had Mogadorian blasters.

The man who held me forced me to move towards the door, and he began to blast the door until it was nothing, but a pile of dust. Then they all flooded in, and I was forced to follow. My site became blurry from all the movement made me slightly dizzy, and I lost my senses. When my vision cleared I saw John clutching his arm on the floor and Nine right next to him, wheezing like someone had kicked him, and he seemed to be in a sort of paralyzed state. "Don't move or we'll shoot her and you!"

One of the men stepped forward, and pressed the barrel to John's left eye. A sudden burst of fear ran through me. "Don't hurt them!" My voice was surprisingly loud after my little episode.

"Don't move, or I'll pull the trigger." Nine sits up, seeming to be coming to his senses, this made me smile, but then fear lurched in me. They all have guns on us. "What do you think you're doing?"

Nine smiled at that, and looks strangely calm. "Trying to decide which one of you I'm going to kill first."

"Shut him up!" A woman yells as she enters. Two men press their boots against Nine's shoulders, and force him to the ground. Then someone stepped forward and pulled John to his feet. Another tried to cuff him, but touched something on his wrist and jerked away.

"Son of a bitch!"

"What do you want with us?" John spoke after a moment.

"What do we want, Special Agent Walker?" Shit. Not this lady.

"For starters, I want to know who your friend is over there." She pointed the gun and Nine. My breathing hitched and the man holding me chuckled.

"I think your friend knows," he said to Walker. She turned to me and grinned.

"(Y/N). Do you know these boys?" My eyes trailed to Nine and he mouthed, very small, 'no'.

"No. I've never seen them in my life. I was just traveling and got a little car sick so I decided to walk it off. The sickness didn't wear off." Walker rolled her eyes and looked at Nine.

"I don't know these kids." He stopped and blew some of his hair from his face, and smiled. "I just stopped by to sell him a vacuum cleaner. The place looked like a dump, and I thought he could use it."

The man who held a gun to John circled around to Nine. "Is that what you have in these fancy chests over here? Vacuum cleaners? Let's have a look at these vacuum cleaners, shall we? I may be interested in one myself."

"Be my guest," Nine smiled menacingly. I swallowed hard, he was going to do something stupid. "I'm having a sale. Two for the price of one." An officer slips a pair of handcuffs on Nine, and he sits up. Then the officers began to slam the butt of their rifles against the lock on Nine's chest.

"How about this." Walker pulled out a revolver, she fired and ricocheted around the room and barley missed my officers leg. The man grabs Nine by the neck and pulled him to his feet, and shoves him forward. Despite the handcuffs, which Nine broke and he fell forward on his hands and knees.

"Somebody get me some more handcuffs! We've got a broke pair over here!" Nine kicked his leg out, and began to do push ups. One of the officers kicked his right hand, but he didn't stop. He just kept going with his left hand. The officer kicked his other hand, but Nine quickly switched back to his right. Four officers jump on him, but he just kept laughing and doing his push ups.

Boys are such idiots.

Walker turned to John, and he slowly pulled his arms out from behind him, dangling the broken handcuffs from his wrists, then he places his hand behind his head and begins to whistle. "Do you know what happens to kids like you in prison?"

"They escape? Like I did last time?" He said with wide, innocent eyes. Nine replies by laughing.

"Okay! Let's get these guys out of here before our friends show up." Another officer yells. Since no one's noticing I break my cuffs too, but show no sign of it.

"Who are your friends?" John asked. "Who don't you want to show up?"

"Shut up!" Walker yelled, flipping out the stupid phone of hers. "We're bringing them in, plus another one," she says into her phone. "Two chests. No, but we'll get them open. See you soon."

"Who was that?" John asked, but she just ignored him a put away her phone.

"Hey, buddy, I thought you want to buy a vacuum." Nine says to John. "I really need this sale. My boss is going to kill me if I come home with a box full of Hoovers again."

They yanked him to his feet, and he stretched his back and smiled at me. "It doesn't matter where you take us, there's no prison that can hold us. If you knew who we are, you wouldn't waste your time with this crap. Right, girl?"

"Me?" I felt someone slap something across my mouth. Duck tape. Fuck, not again!

"We know who you are, and if you were as smart or as tough as you think you are, we would never have found you in the first place." Walker rolled her eyes. I quickly snapped my arms up, and grabbed my officer's neck and flipped him over me, and ripped the duck tape off my mouth, and punched two of the officers next to me. They both fell, and I quickly went to kick another, but he caught my leg and twisted it.

I replied but twisting my whole body with my leg and kicking him in the face. My hair was falling all around my face, and I whipped my head around at Walker. She stared at me, not afraid. I placed my hands on the ground and the surroundings around us turned back into the cave and the officers began to scream.

A laugh escaped me, and I swept three off their feet, and picked up a blaster. I kept my hand on the ground and pointed it at several officers. "Don't make me shoot."

"Don't just stand her, stabilize her!" Walker snapped. One of the officers kicked me from my blind side and the illusion disappeared as I stumbled. Another officer shot me in the side with a rifle. Pain spread through me, and my eyes widened as my body went limp. Walked sighed and walked over to me, lifting my head to face her. "No matter how hard you try you can't escape. Reconsider the deal."

She dropped me, and I spit blood onto her shoes. She stared at me, not amused. An officer yanked me to my feet, and held me up. The officers placed new handcuffs on the boy's wrists, and mine. They put three pairs on Nine, and six on me. A few officers picked up their chests and walked out the front.

"You have no idea what we're capable of," Nine said with a sickly sweet voice, that almost made me grin as they lead us through the front yard. "If I wanted to, I could kill you all in a matter of seconds. You're damn lucky I'm being such a good boy. For now."

"Put the boys in vehicle eighty, put the girl in ninety one." Walker waved, almost in distaste. My head whipped to the side to see Nine staring right back, concerned.

I hated vehicle ninety one.