The Bad boy and the Biker chick

Who We Are

Chapter 15; Who We Are

NOTCH'S POV;

"You asshole! How could you fucking leave me?! AND WHY THE HELL DO YOU HAVE FREAKIN MACHINE GUNS ON YOUR BLOODY BIKE?! How is that even flipping possible?!"

"Scar, Scar calm down-"

"Calm down? Calm down!? I was just in a high speed car chase, ABOUT TO GET MY HEAD BLOWN OFF!"

"Technically it was a high speed bike/car chase-" death glare...

"I don't give a damn what the hell it was! I was still bloody chased! And my poor bike!"

"There isn't a bloody scratch on the thing, look at my bike!" It was true, whilst hers still looked freaking gorgeous, mine... Was an absolute wreck. After I saw that they went after Scar and not me, I had taken a u-turn and slipped through the gravel on a sharp left, my ferrying was cracked, my whole side shell looked like it had been through a grinder and I had completely taken off my side crash bobbin... Fun. Note the sarcasm.

Though I removed the thoughts of my poor injured bike from my head at the time, It still hurt like a bitch. I had called the guys and found out that they had gotten there just in time and that the SUV's had bugged off as soon as they saw the team; though my heart rate didn't reduce it's sprint to get back to Scar until I heard her beating the crap out of Derek, who I heard had laughed at her disheveled appearance, trying to lighten the serious and freaked out mood.

I had the guys come pick the bike and I up from my sit still position in the middle of the road, and when I got home... All hell broke loose.

Recap;

"Oh my gosh!" Scar gasps and begins to run towards me, my heart skips a beat as I outstretch my arms to her, prepared for her small body to envelop me in a hug... But all is crushed, my heart and dreams as she runs past me and lands on the ground next to my crushed up bike.

"Hey? What about me?" I ask with a pout on my face. She looks at me with a confused yet angry expression.

"What about you?" I gap as she turns back to the bike, a hand clasps my shoulder and I hiss in pain.

"Sorry dude, guess it wasn't only the bike to take a beating huh? I mean your heart and soul crushed within a short amount of time must be rough" I glare at Drake who silently backs away with his hands up in surrender. "Sorry, sorry. I'm gonna go check on Derek, if anything, he's worse than both you and your bike combined" he winces and holds his crotch as he re-in-acts the scene with Scar when she got back to them, in his head. He shakes his head before disappearing around the bend.

"Scar?" She looks up from the bike and something dawns on her, she stands up before slowly walking up to me with a sweet smile; I back away, suddenly afraid of what she might do to me. Before I can react, a sharp pain erupts through my cheek as my head snaps to the side; I place a hand on my cheek in more surprise then pain as I look back at a heavy breathing Scar.

"You punched me" suddenly pain radiates from my chin as it snaps up. She did it again! She fucking punched me again! "Ow, stop hitting me!"

"You asshole! -"

End of recap

She paces in front of me as I crouch on the ground in pain, I look up at the sky... 3...2...1

"Who were they!? Why did they come after me?! Why were they shooting at us?! How- blah blah blah"

There it is...

"Woah woah, Scar calm down, your talking gibberish now... I'll explain as soon as the guys get here... And keep you from harming me" I mumble the last part as I know if she heard... I mentally wave goodbye to my future kids.

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One bruised eye later...

"Okay, can we trust to let go of you without you breaking anymore of Notch?"

"Nope, probably not" Suzuki says through gritted teeth while I groan and hold my left eye, glaring at Scar -who glares daggers back- with my right. "We're letting go"

She smirks.

"no!-"

Both eyes bruised later...

"Feel better now?"

"No, maybe if I break his nose-"

"Don't you dare! My poor face has been tortured enough as it is! How could you let her go like that? She's like a rabid dog!" I growl to the guys as I struggle to keep my eyes open.

"Excuse me?" She seethes out, her eyes narrowing. Quickly, I put my hands up in surrender.

"I meant beautiful butterfly!" I say as she smirks.

"Can we let you go now?" She narrows her eyes but nods whilst I run and hide behind Derek. "Okay, now that we're all good... Will you let us explain to you what really happened and who we really are without you rearranging Notch's face?"

I watch her with narrowed eyes as she takes a deep breath and let's it out, "okay, I'll resist the urge but I can't promise anything..."

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SCAR'S POV;

My mind studies and dissects the thoughts of what had happened, leaving me with the start of a head ache.

"Okay, so your telling me that you guys are secret spies and-" they cut me off with a shake of their heads.

"No, not 'spies' you make it sound like we're in a kids movie when you use that word. We prefer the term 'agents'"

"Okay, so your telling me your secret 'agents', working with government on a state operation where you are -at this moment- looking for a large drug lord that has been on the loose for 32 years and is planning on taking over the world?"

"Again with the movie reference, he going to take over state bankings-"

"Which..." I begin, "has everyone's money in it, leaving all family's in the state poor and homeless if he were to take over; therefore making him the higher ranking when he pretends to be the good guy and gives them all a home again, where he will plan to elected himself president and take over the state." I look around at the guys who all stare wide eyed at me. "Don't tell me you didn't think of that..."

"Well, we did-ish, it's just we didn't think you would..." I raise my eyebrow at Drake who I see visibly swallow. "But we would still have the upper hand, we have proof, photos and other evidence that could show them-"

"That may be so, but what you don't see and what they see is a villain to a hero" they look at me confused and I roll my eyes, "think about it you idiots! He's given them back their homes, he's given back their lives and that makes him the hero, then when you go around showing these photos... Who do you think they will believe? A secret agency that no one was told or heard about, or the man who gave them and their family's a life again?"

The guys look between each other with looks that I can't seem to register, then one by one, they turn to Notch who I now see has a phone in his hand. I look at him as he nods to the guys and puts the phone back to his ear.

"We'll bring her in first thing tomorrow morning sir... Yes sir... Yes... See you then" I go to say something but I'm cut off, "looks like you'll be coming to the agency, be up and ready by 5 tomorrow morning, I'll out the front to pick you up."

I go to protest but with one swift movement, he's up and limping away. I look at the guys as they all begin to get up.

"Wait- guys what-"

"Don't question Scar, just go with it, think of it as an excursion to wonder land"

Wonder land? I've always wanted to go there...