31 Day Challenge 2014

Day 18

18. Choose one of the three randomly picked things from day... 14 was it? Whatever it was, choose one (if you feel like inception-ing that shiz you can use the picker to choose) and write something based off of that.

WHEN IS THIS GOING TO END?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?

Bell opened her eyes and groaned.

Why did Jeff know her so well and hate her so much?

Okay they were rhetorical questions she knew the answers, they had been best friends all through school and uni before he got caught up in the mafia and drug lords and getting debts to really bad people while she got caught up the spy business which lead to the answer of the second question of which they betrayed each other and then tried to kill each other.

She never regretted failing miserably at something as much as she regretted not killing him then. He knew hated snakes and little bugs and being upside down so what does he go and do? He hangs her upside down with snakes and bugs. Really people these day.

"You're awake?"

"No need to sound so suprised." Bell snapped back glaring over at John, damn he'd gotten hotter since she saw him last. He was more toned and tanned and his to die for golden locks, not that she planned to, were hung everywhere like they usually were the only thing that had changed were his eyes. They were still a deep brown colour but they were now filled with a dark malevolence. Not that she could blame him she was probably glaring at him the same way if not more for his redefined hotness.

"I'm not surprised." he covered immediately.

"yes you were."

"no I wasn't."

"Were."

"not."

"were!"

"not!"

"WERE!"

"okay fine I was happy now?" John crossed his arms and glared at her, he was adorable when he did that.

"I could think of a few things to make me happier." John closed his eyes and counted to ten as Bell grinned wickedly.

"Are you going to talk?" he asked eventually.

"Think long and hard about what you think the answers going to be." Bell said seriously somehow managing to keep a straight face.

"No?" John guessed sounding bored out of his mind.

"Give the man an award. Give him a gold star. Guesser of the week. Most undisrupted champion of oh he's gone." Bell frowned at the door that was closing behind John before shrugging and starting to cut the ropes binding her wrists together with a ring on her finger. She needed to go yell at John for walking out on her.