undercover heart [J.M]

2.5

Amaryllis

I entered the training room and closed the door.

-What did you say? I asked.

Damon chuckled. He knew he got me.

-I know where your father is. If you won't kill McCann for me then I'll just go to your father.

-And if I accept?

-Then I can bring you your father and you can do whatever with him.

-Is this another trick.

-You don't believe me?

-No

-Well speak for him yourself, Damon said.

-Hello Amaryllis, a familiar voice said.

Just by hearing his voice I almost dropped the phone. My dad probably knew what was going on. I heard how he handed the phone back to Damon.

-Have McCann killed and meet us at Saint Maria pier 12 am tonight, Damon said and hung up.

I dropped the phone and punched the nearest wall as I screamed in rage. The door swung opened and there stood Natalie and Teddy.

-Wow! What happened? Natalie asked.

-Get out of my way, I hissed and walked pass them.

When I'd left the room I realized that everyone else were standing outside, looking at me. I just ignored them and walked back into the bedroom and into the closet. There I grabbed the leather clothes, gun and knife holders Natalie had given me in secret.

-What are you doing? Jason asked.

-I need guns and knives, I said ignoring his question.

-For what?

-None of your business McCann, I said and walked into the bathroom where I quickly changed clothes and put my hair up in a pony tail.

When I walked out Jason had gathered all of the boys.

-Where do you think you're going? Jason asked.

-Through you guys apparently, I said and made myself ready to fight my way out.

-We don't wanna fight you Amy, Alex said.

-Then move aside, I said and tried to walk pass Harry.

But he stopped me by grabbing my shoulder.

-Can't do that either, Harry said.

I quickly pulled him closer and threw him on the ground. Then I turned to the other guys who were already blocking my way.

-Amy don't do this, Jason said.

-Just move I'm not trying to escape, I said.

-It sure looks like it, Jason said and pointed at Harry who were getting back up on his feet.