Ace:
I woke up in the night and looked down to see Three lying in my arms fast asleep.
Oh my god.
Her body was warm against mine and I could see her chest rise and fall slowly as she breathed.
She looked so.... peaceful.
Everytime I had seen her since I had met her she was either frowning, glaring or on the odd occasion had a sarcastic smile.
In that moment she looked so beautiful and serene that I couldn't help but smile to myself as I lay back closing my eyes again.
I'm not falling for her.
It wasn't allowed.
There was just something about her that drew me in.
Something I didn't understand.
I had only just met her and she didn't seem to even like us as people.
Three also made it very clear she wasn't here to make friends.
But here she was lying with me. Curled up in my arms.
I felt her shift, jolting slightly. Her face instantly twisted from it's relaxed position to more alert and she mumbled slightly.
Without thinking I pulled her closer to me squeezing her tightly, her hand came up finding mine. I then felt her fingers wrap around mine squeezing my hand.
My heart stopped and my breath became unsteady.
I felt tingle of warmth fly through my body as her soft hands connected with mine.
What the hell was this girl doing to me?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I woke up to a loud bang and a yell... well more of a whimper actually.
Three was gone.
I mentally kicked myself for feeling sad about this.
Stop being stupid.
Then Amir came sprinted down the stairs jumping over the sofa running towards me, fear all over his face.
"Hide me!" He yelled standing behind me.
"From who? Wha-" I was cut off.
A knife flew though the air, straight past mine and Amirs head, literally just missing us. The knife then stuck into the wall behind us.
I stared in shock at Three as she stood glaring at us both.
She almost fucking killed us.
"Amir Sheppards get back here now!" Three shouted.
"Keep her away from me!" Amir yelled pushing me forwards but holding on to my shoulder.
Like a human shield.
Gee thanks Amir.
Mark then came running down the stairs looking at them both confused.
He looked between me, Amir, Three and then finally the wall in shock.
"What the hell is going on?" He sounded annoyed, which is nothing new.
"I'm going to kill him!" Three shouted pointing another knife at Amir.
Where did she even get that from?
She went to run forwards but Mark caught her pulling her back by her waist.
Me and Amir both jumped back slightly at her movement.
Amir kept hold of my shoulders as we watched Mark pull her back slightly.
YOU ARE READING
Agent 3
ActionThis isn't a happy story about adventures and super cool spies this is the a story of an unlucky agent who's life was turned into a living nightmare. Wrong place wrong time, some might say. This story is about the realities of war, not the war you'r...