Max's POV~
I stood there. My heart beating a million thumps per second. My breath shallow and quick. And for reasons I can't understand, something deep inside me wanted Adam to...come back? No. Why would I want a murderous man who can disappear and for whatever reason decided to spare me, come back?
A scream. A female scream brings me out of my conflicting thoughts. Minx
I run out of the room, jumping over Marks body in the process, only to see a flash of purple as Minx is flung right past me and to the other side of the room. Adam has made himself semi-visible and makes it from his spot in the rafters to directly in front of minx in one leap and without wincing at hitting the ground. He holds his shiny knife and brings it above his head as if her were about t-
"NO! DON'T KILL HER!" I scream with the little bit if breath my body allowed into my lungs. The creature pauses and turns his head to look at me. Did I really manage to stop him? No. He turns back and brings his arm down. I can't tell where he stabbed her from the angle I stand but it was most probably a killing strick to the heart.
Suddenly, I'm pushed against the wall with an unseen body pinning my arms above my head. I need to pay more attention.
"I'm sorry love, but she tried to kill me." I shiver at his use of love. Its such a pet name, as if, he liked me. The fact that my heart skips a beat at the thought worries me .
Suddenly, there is a searing pain in my arm. I try to rip it out of the invisi-man's grasp but I can't. Adam appears and leans toward my ear
"Now now love, I'm simply giving you a love scar, don't want a wobbly one now do you?". He says, adding that devilish grin at the end.
A love scar I've heard that before but where?
The pain stops. I look up to see the creature leaning back to admire his work.
" you're mine now love "
I blink and its back to the floating Cheshire smile that somehow calms me. I blink and he is gone completely. I blink and the feeling of him pushing me against the wall is gone. I'm left feeling...alone? I'm not even sure. All I know is my hearts beating fast and the butterflies came back. Why do I feel like this? This is almost like how I felt when I fell in love with Renee....stop. No. I did not just imply to myself that I love that...that thing. Now is not the time to morn over Renee anyways, she's moved on and so should I. I feel like I'm forgetting something. Oh yeah.
Minx's POV ~
I lay there holding my shoulder where the hidden had stabbed me. Man did it hurt. After what seemed like a long time Max finally snapped out of his thoughts and rushed over to me.
"Minx! Are you alright?" He asked, his voice coated in a layer of panic
"Yeah, I'm good" I reply wile trying to sit up "where to it go?"
Max helps me sit and and pulls out the first aid kit he had "I don't know.." He whispers
Suddenly realization dawns in me. I was supposed to come get Max and Mark and bring them to the van.
"We're going back to base, Ze got pretty beat up and chilled is basically in hysterics because of it, where's Mark?" The look on his face when I said Mark told me we wouldn't be bringing him back.
"He's gone" Max's whispers
Sark had warned me that at least one of us wouldn't make it out in one piece, I guess I was still hoping he was wrong.
"What happened to your arm?" I asked quickly noticing the S shape the was carved into his arm
"Ada-the hidden did it" he said, not looking me in the eye. Was he about to say Adam? Is he really on a first name bases with our friends killer?
*static* 'Minx where the hell are you? We gotta go!'
"Sorry Sark, the hidden got me in the shoulder, me and max will be there soon"
'And Mark?' His question was almost a whisper
"Gone" I whisper lightly into my walkie talkie.
I take a deep breath. Time to leave. Time to face the base who expects us to be smiling triumphantly. Time to tell them Mark has left.
(Leah- I was going to leave it off here but I'm a nice person so, I'll add more ;) )
Max's POV~
I sit in the lounge with the guys, watching a movie, trying to take our minds off what just happened. No one was paying attention to me as I sat in the back of the room alone, this is how I spent most gatherings ever since Renee left the IRIS so no one found it at all odd. Suddenly Adams Cheshire smile pops into my brain and the butterflies return. Why dose he make me feel like this? I glace around the room to make sure no one was paying me any attention. Nope still watching whatever the hells on the tv. I slowly lift my my sleeve and look at the perfectly shaped S on my arm. Adams words run through my head
you're mine now love
What did that mean? And why did he hurt every one but me? Why couldn't I shoot him after he killed Mark? Why dose Adam make me feel fluttery yet calm at the same time?
"Max! Dude! You alive over there?" Sark snaps me back to reality.
"Oh uh yeah, I'm going to head to bed now, just tired from today, night guys!"
I hear a course of night or goodnight from the guys and exit the room. Who am I kidding? That damn smiles going to keep me up and daydreaming all night.
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Leah- welp, there's chapter two, I wanted to wright for longer but grandmas a Christmas fanatic and is forcing me to help her decorate the tree already. Its WAY too early in the year for this shit.
ANYwhat-now, hope you enjoyed and
Question of the day: what ship or you tubers should I add in the story? I know I'm going to add RoyalChaos moments because awwww but who else?
Byeeeeeeeeeee
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Adams Chesire Cat Smile (SeaMexican FF)
FanfictionSuddenly, as I sit with the guys, the mysterious smile from my last mission pops into my head. It was almost as if The Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland was there. I look at my arm. where the hidden had marked me with an S. what could this mean?