Agent

Chapter 29: Meet Thalia

UNEDITED (Because I'm the laziest) Look out for POV change!

Alex's POV

 “Harry come with me” I motioned him to follow me as I reached for my laptop.

 “What are you doing?”

 “Tracking Paul’s vehicle.” I did a bunch of complicated things that I cant explain but basically I was searching the tracking device that I planted in his car.

 “Shouldn’t you be running off to save the day?” I couldn’t help but laugh. I quickly stopped when he gave me a serious look. I decide whether or not I should wreck his self-esteem or not.

 “First of all, you watch way too many spy movies so refrain from comparing me to them. But that’s a rant for another day.” My focus was on the screen but my mouth was babbling. “And it wouldn’t do any good if I rocked up there without being prepared.” I glanced briefly at him as he sat next to me on the couch.

 “Makes sense.” He nodded.

 “Okay I have everything I need, Stay here. I mean it.” Just as I said it, Niall and Liam came into the lounge whining like babies.

 “Where is Zayn?”

 “Don’t know.” Niall shrugged.

 “Well find out.” I snapped. Stress turns me into a demon. I grabbed my bag for emergencies with rubber bullets but underneath the sole of my bag were real bullets. I don’t like killing people, besides if I was too use them I’d shoot them in the leg or arm. Never kill. It’s not part of my nature.Yes I could kill with my eyes but that’s different.

 “Oh one more thing.” I jogged I into the room and grabbed my gun holster. I swopped my shorts for baggy long pants. I strapped the holster to my upper thigh barely acknowledging that there were now 3 boys watching me.

 “Stay here I mean it.” My computer beeped, signalling it has tracked the vehicle. I wave of adrenaline rushed over me. I squinted my eyes at the screen. Pauls vehicle was…. Right outside the hotel?

 “What?” I grunted.

 “What?”

 “What”

 “What?” Niall, Harry and Liam said at the same time.

 “What?” Louis said. Oh that really pissed me off.

 “SHUT THE FUCK UP!” I looked up to a very startled Louis…. And Eleanor. Oh God.

 “El can you please excuse us?” Louis was good at reading situations so he knew something was wrong.

 “I don’t know harry got some call from her and now ugh!” I rambled before he even asked me anything.

 I don’t have time to obsess over the fact that Eleanor just saw everything of mine. Guns, computer. I’m guessing she’d figure that, that was all more than some really intense video game.

“I’ll sort El out later. I’ve got to go.” I saw the look on Louis’ face. It was that stupid mischievous look that I knew he was going to do something completely idiotic.

“No you’re not following me.” I said lowly. They think this is all fun and games. It’s quite the opposite.

 “I know you guys.. you’re going to promise me that you won’t follow me but once I’m gone. You’ll follow.” I looked around for my phone. It was lodged between two cushions in the couch. I lunged for it.