What did I just do? I thought as I woke up. There were new stitches in my leg, and there were restraints holding me down. I sighed sadly. Zayne was flipping out when I ripped the stitches off, but I had to. Something was telling me to spill about what I was. Making me try to kill myself. It sounds stupid, but now I understand what I was born to do. It was to shut the guild down. Innocent people couldn't die like they have been at our hands. It was not right. It had to end.
"Guys! Kat is awake!" Zayne yelled.
The rest of the guys and Carrie ran in. "We thought you would never wake up!"
I smiled weakly. "How long was I out?"
"Almost a week."
"Crap! Wasn't J going to get me?"
"He said you should get better first." Niall whispered.
Did he tell them? Did Zayne tell them what I was? I grabbed his shirt. "Did you tell them?"
"N-Yes. I did. I'm sorry Kat."
"Why? I thought that you could keep a promise!" I yelled.
"They forced me!"
"It doesn't matter! Now I hafe to die! You realize that you just killed me?"
"No. I didn't."
Harry ran in. "You're an assassin?"
"Nope. Zayne lied." I said.
"What did Zayne say? Lynn said you were an assassin!"
"That effing penguin!" I yelled. How could she do that?
"So, are you?"
"Y-yes. I am an assassin."
Carrie walked up, and took Angel away. I sighed. That was why I didn't tell. Nobody thought twice about the fact that I wasn't like all of the other assassins. I didn't even like to kill people. I understood why Lynn did that though. It was signing my death warrent. There were two choices now: Kill them, or die. Such a difficult decision. I was not going to kill anybody again. Except Lynn. She would be the exception. I blinked away the tears comng to my eyes. I pulled out my pills from the pocket in one of my boots. Yes, I did have a problem with my ADHD. I swallowed one dry, wrinkling my nose at the taste. Zayne snatched them out of my hand. I threw my headband at him.
"Gife me the pills." I growled at him.
"No! You might overdose yourself with pills you are not supposed to have!" He said.
I could understand that. "I hafe ADHD, idiot!"
"Oh."
"Now gife my pills back."
He threw them at me. I caught them and shoved them back into my boot. I pulled a syringe out of the other boot. Without any hesitation, I jabbed it into my arm, and emptied it's contents into my bloodstream. I smirked at their expressions. Smiling at Zayne, I reached down and ripped the stitches out of my leg. His mouth opened in horror.
"I am not supposed to be in hospitals. So I hafe medication that heals the wound almost instantly."
I examined my leg. All that was left was a light pink scar. I smiled. Then frowned. What was with me? I couldn't quit showing my emotions to these people! I stood up, and walked out of the door.
"You guys comin'?"
They all followed me out of the hospital. The hospital people were flipping out, until I left a couple thousand dollars on the counter. That shut them up. I checked my wallet. I still had a few thousand left, so I was okay. I never said that killing people didn't pay well. I ignored the security dude's questions until I got into the van. He sat beside me, almost crushing me against the window.
"Answer my questions!" He snapped at me.
"Hmmm....How about no?" I smirked.
"Paul, leave her alone." Liam said from the drivers seat.
He angrily complied, mutting something about 'watching me.' It was late when we got to Niall's apartment. I checked my watch.
"Wow! I was out for more than twelve hours!" I exclaimed.
"Actually, you were out for a week." Niall said.
"What? Wasn't J going to come get me?"
"Yea. He's coming tommorrow." Niall hugged Carrie.
Apparently they had started dating. Awkward.
"Well... I am going to bed. Night." I walked over to the couch, and laid down on it. Soon I was asleep.
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I made breakfast for everyone again. It was a little late this time though, seeing as nobody woke up until 11:00. Now they were trying to play a video game. I heard a knock on the door.
"I've got it!" I heard Niall call.
I heard him say, "Oh, hi J! Yea Katara is in here. KATARA! Come here!"
I got up, and walked to the door. I accidently walked into Niall. I looked up, and my heart stopped.
"Niall, how could you do this to me? I didn't think you were mean enough to betray me like this!" I yelled.
J was Jared. The enemy of the assassins, and Lynn's 4th husband. What happened to the others... Let's just say I made sure they were six feet under the ground, in Antartica. He hadsome of his minions behind him. Metal things flew past my head, and I heard sobbing. I turned to see Liam stuck to the wall with...spoons. How do you stiick people to the wall with a spoon? People rushed past me, and I heard a splash. I saw Louis and Harry jump into the pool after Zayne. He was flailing and screaming like a girl. I turned to fight off the minions. I saw Niall go down, but not Carrie or Angel. I knelt by Niall, and pulled Angel closer. My arms were roughly yanked behind my back. I winced. Jared threw me over his shoulder.
"Grab the other two girls, and the blond one." He called over his other shoulder.
We were roughly thrown into the back of a van. Remember what I said about vans? Exactly. I hoped that the others were okay. I slipped the ropes on my wrists, and hugged Angel close.
"What is going to happen to us?" Carrie asked from over by Niall.
"I know what will happen to me, but not you guys. I will be interogated, tortured for information, and most likely killed. That is, unless I tell them anything." I sighed. "As for you three, I don't even know why he wanted you, I mean, You obviously can't be an assassin. You can't fight worth nothing."
"So, we just wait?"
"That is all we can do. Wait, and hope for the best. We are now at Jared and Lynn's mercy. I only wish they had some to gife."
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Fanfiction[Niall was sleeping on my bed. I sat beside him. "I'm so sorry Niall. I don't know what came over me. Would you please forgive me?" A tear slipped down my cheek. I felt horrible. I had hurt him. I gently stroked his hair. I knew he'd probably not wa...