Bound By Blood

Chapter 27 - Run

I have eventually updated. YAYYYYY. This is not the best chapter the spelling is amazingly crap. But I needed to get it done because I haven't updated in forever. Also some sad news, the next chapter will probably be the last chapter, I may do a sequal some time if you really want one, but till then, I don't know.

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Chapter 27

Me and Tom quickly returned back to the hotel. We were going out later with acouple of the cast members. But I don't know if I want to or not, I am kind of tired to be honest.

"So, who would win in a fight, Storm or Black Widow?" Tom asked again, we had been having these stupid debates all the way home.

"Can Storm use her powers?" I asked as I waited for Tom to open the door.

"I supose." He replied walking in.

"Then I think that Storm would win." I said jumping over the back of the couch and landing happily on the custions below, Tom quickly switched on the lights.

"Why?" He asked as he started to boil the kettle.

"Well, because she's just faster and has the lighting, Black Widow wouldn't stand a chance." I tryed to explain as I fiddled for the remote which had made its way half way under the couch somehow.

"I'll tell Scarlett." Tom warned making me smile. I quickly found the remote and switched the TV on too Film 4.

"What's on?" Tom asked as he made his way over to me with a cup of tea, he chucked me a water bottle, knowing I despise hot fluid.

"A film called um... " I hummed as I pressed a button to see what was on.

"Really , 'Um' I've not heard of that film before." Tom joked, I punched him lightly in the arm as I smiled.

"It's called The secret life of bees." I answered.

"Have you seen it before?" He asked.

"I saw the end half, and it was good, sad, but good."

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The film ended, and I was nearly in tears. I swallowed the lump in my throat before turning to Tom.

"That was sad." Tom says, looking at his watch before standing up. "We should probably get ready for going out later, are you going to come with me?" He asked, stretching himself out.

"I guess so." I replied making my way to my room as well. "Is it formal, what should I wear."

"Well, we are going to a restaurant to catch up, so I guess it is formal." He said, scratching his head.

"Alright." I mumbled, closing my room door and looking through the waldrobe. Formal, formal formal. What is formal?

I eventually picked out a black dress that was just simple and ended mid thigh. It's not my sort of thing, but I will wear it to make Tom happy. I picked out some black flats and slipped them on, quickly brushing my hair and slipping on a neckless and a couple of bracletts. I walked out to see Tom walking around the hotel room, fiddling with his tie. He noticed me almost immediantly and smile.

"You look lovely." He spoke.

"Your don't look to bad yourself."

We left when the clock read eight, using the elevator to my dismay, and then hitching a cab to take us to the resturant, when we arrived, the restaurant had lights dangaling around it, making it look so magical and beautiful. I made my way behind Tom to the door, he opened it and we walked in, immediantly, I spoted Robert and Chris E sitting at a table. Tom smiled and waved to them as we were walked to our seats by the receptionest person.

I was sat inbetween Robert and Tom, the table we were sat at was long, some garlic bread already placed on it. Tom poured water into two glasses from the water jug that had been placed in the middle of the table, he placed one glass in frount of me and one in front of himself. I eagerly took the water, I haven't had adrink since lunch.

I grabbed a slice or garlic bread as Tom started talking to the others.

"Who else is comming?" Tom asked.

"Chris and his wife, I think they might bring their baby with them." Robert started, I nodded in sink with Tom.

"Scarlet, Jeremy and probably Samule." Chris E said from from his corner as he stared off into space.

"Nice resteraunt, huh?" Robert asked, looking up at some fairy lights.

"Sure is." A deep australian voice said, I looked up from my garlic bread with a smile to see Chirs H and his wife making their way other, in Chris's arms was little baby India.

"Sorry, we couldn't find a baby siter." Elsa said as she took a seat oppisit me, Chris pulled out a baby chair and placed India into it before taking a seat opposite Tom.

The conversation started, Robert talking to Elsa and Chirs E and I trying to talk inbetween them, in the end Chris E switched places with Robert. And of course Tom talked to Chris H.

Scarlett and Jeremy arrived later and sat opposite each other at the end f the table, Jeremy next to Tom and Scarlett next to Chris H. Samule arrived a few seconds later, taking a seat opposite Robert and sitting next to Elsa.

"Maybe we can Joss to write you into the script." Chris E said to me as we chatted quietly. "Maybe you could be Loki's daughter." He suggested, just then Tom decided to butt in.

"Maybe, we could fight crime together." Tom said, I started to feel uncomftable.

"Fight crime, more like be crime." Chris H said, Tom laughed.

I wanted to say that I didn't want to be in the movie, and that, I didn't want to play Tom's daughter. For some reason the idea of playing Tom's daughter just terrified me, especially the fact that he was so into it. But instead of saying anything I just sat there awkwardly. Thankfully the waitress came and everyones attention went directly on here. I breather a sigh of releif as we all ordered drinks and food. I just had an Italian salad and water. I wasn't feeling like having anything special.

The waitress came back with our foor shorly after and we began to eat. Everyone chatted about different things, the movie, home life, and a lot about papperatsi photos. I knew Tom had noticed my awkwardness before, and knew he wanted to say something about it to me later. All I need to do is find away to get out of having the converstaion.

Later on Me Tom Chris H, Robert and Jeremy all went to the pub that was next to mine and Tom's hotel.

"Tom I'm pretty tired, I think I am going to goo back to the hotel now." I said, at this point Tom was pretty drunk and just handed me the keys to our room after saying, okay be careful. I took this as my chance to get out of the talk I knew Tom was dieing to have with me later. I ran into the hotel room and up into the lift, I've gotton quite used to lifts. As I ran out the lift I had this sudden feeling that someone was watching me, I shook it off as I opened the hotel room door and quickly switched on all the lights. I went to my room and got ready for bed.

Five minutes later I felt thirsty, typical. I rose from my bed and made my way to the kitched, grabbing a bottol of water out of the fridge and making my way back. Just as I got to the door of my bedroom a smash sounded behind me, I turned to see a rock lying on the floor a few centimeters away from me, it shone in the moonlight. I picked it up, careful not to stand on any glass that had broken and spread on the floor from its impact. It had a note tied on it.

As I unravled the note I made my way to the window to look who had thrown it. The note had one word sprawled across it, in big bold letters that send fear racing down my spine, it read:

Run.

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Dun dun daaaaaaaaaaaa! Sorry cliffhanger.