Dreaming of You

Ch. 5 & 6

Ok everyone! here it is!! sorry if it isn't as long as you wanted, i had some trouble with ch 6. too many brain farts!! Anyways hope you like it, and thanks for sticking with me! Enjoy!

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Chapter 5

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When the girl slowly opened her eyes, we were greeted with the most amazing eyes I've ever seen; they were a crystal clear blue. We may be sapped from emotions such as pity and affection, but we still could feel wonder, surprise, appreciation, and fascination. A hand on my shoulder jolted me from her trance.

"What's the plan?" whispered 37.

"Well considering she already knows how she's going to end up once we're done here, I pretty much have nothing." I stated just as quiet. I moved my shoulder from under his hand, kind of pissed off. "Give me a moment to think of something." I started walking toward the farthest end of the tube, away from the girl, enough for me to see her silhouette, but not her memorizing eyes. I get lost to easily. The rats' didn't even bother to move from my path, some squealed from pain as I stepped on their tails, and some crunched from their bones breaking under my foot. Fucking rats! Filthy scum of this earth. Taking out one of my Des from its case, I began shooting as many as I could, and with precision, about twelve of them had giant hole in their middles. At least they were good for something I laughed to myself.

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When I walked back to the group, the girl dozed off again, probably from the pain. 36 was wiping off his Katanas, several small bodies lay in a half circle around him. Apparently he was having some fun with the rats as well. I felt a gaze burning into the side of my head; I turned and glared at him. As if nothing happened 37 continued playing with his Black Raven. Sitting on the mystery suit case, he flung the knife repeatedly into a dead rat.

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I snapped my fingers twice; the noise was high enough for our acute hearing, but to low for the girl to hear. The guys heads shot up, faces serious. I gestured toward the far back of the tunnel with a turn of my head. Both of them stood up quietly and followed me.

Once we were at the end of the tunnel I whipped around facing the guys.

I took a deep breath. "Ok, I've got a plan but," pointing at 37 "you need to shut the hell up! You've got a huge mouth. If you don't listen to me then I'll have to shut it for you." My eyes bore into 37s shocked ones.

"I was just..."

"What did I just say? Seriously shut up. You may be the best at tracking but I can still dispose of you. You can be replaced."

37 kept quiet. Finally!

"What's the plan?"

I was ready to shoot 37 but realized that the question didn't come from him.

"The plan is for both of you to keep quiet." answering 36. "Just stand around the girl. 36, I want you behind her, be ready for my signal when I am done with her." He nodded showing he understood. "Good."

We walked back to the girl, she was awake again, sitting as straight as the ropes that we tied around her would allow. She gazed at us, her eyes burning with pain, confusion, and hatred.