Chapter 11

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~Sid~

There was gunshots in the distance. My body stiffened and tensed, ready to attack.  Ash's arms around Sam tightened and Sam's hand went automatically to her locket. But Sammy seen unfazed and Vishal looked a little embarrassed. I looked at the direction of the sound to see that a child, a boy of about five years wearing a mini suit who looked a lot like Vishal but had baby blue eyes was playing with a toy gun. "I'm sorry." Vishal mumbled and hurried over to that little boy.

We all sighed in relief. "Boy I thought it was serious. Who is that little cutie anyway?" Sam asked, turning to Sammy.

"That's Srijit. His brother." Sammy answered smiling at their direction.

"Wait I wanted to ask you this. Is he a human or...?" I started.

"He's immortal if that's what you want to know. He is a tribrid. Werewolf, elemental and dragon rider." He answered.

" I want that." Sam whined, pointing at Srijit who was giggling uncontrollably in Vishal's arms.

"I'll give you one soon, don't worry." Ashe said soothingly, kissing Sam's neck. I smiled at her.

Vishal came towards us with little Srijit in his arms. "Hey everybody this is Srijit and Srijit, this is Sam aunty, Ash uncle, Sid uncle and you know Sammy uncle." He introduced.

He waved with his little hand. "Hi everybody. This is my gun." He said in a cute little voice. He pointed it at Sam and pulled the trigger. She clutched her chest in fake pain and lolled her head to one side, acting dead. He laughed. Aww, he was really cute. He reminded me of Sam, when she was his age.

"Hi. Very nice gun." Sam said, beaming at him. She extended her arms and Srijit jumped into her arms. She caught him.

"You are very beautiful." He said to Sam.

"Well you are very handsome." She said.

"What do you want to be when you grow up?" I asked standing beside Sam.

"A spy." My eyes widened at that. Everybody seemed to notice it too.

"Why do wanna be a spy?" Sam asked playfully.

"Because he is." He said pointing his finger at Vishal whose eyes had widened as well.

"Okay, Srijit time to go." Vishal said taking him from Sam's arms and hurried away.

I turned to Sammy. "Why did he say that? Did you know about it?"

"Yeah well he had told me about it. He is a rogue spy. Of the ISI. But...."

"What?!" Ash and I said at the same time. We both started talking at the same time, telling him that it was wrong when Sam shouted.

"Guys stop. It's ok. He's not evil." Sam said, staring at Sammy. "But, um, did you tell about us?"

Sammy stared at the ground. "Oh my gosh. Sammy!" I exclaimed.

"Relax, would ya? It's fine. I mean he told you about him, it's only fair that you told about the spy thing too. Now relax everybody." Sam said, looking at me. I just shrugged.

"Wait how do you know that?" Ash asked, raising his eyebrow at her.

"Angel blood radar thing. I can't explain it. It's an instinct. A gut feeling. I just know. So what if he is from Pakistan. Not all are evil." Sam explained, waving her hands in front of her.

"Yeah," Sammy agreed, " besides he's not like a spy spy. He originally works for MI-16. Still does. It's just for some mission he had to penetrate ISI and get their trust. That's what his reputation became."

"Oh. You should've told that."

"Well you didn't let me finish." He said, his voice rising.

"Guys." Same exclaimed coming in between us. "Please. This is my wedding. Please don't fight. For me." I nodded, breathing hard. He nodded too.

"Now apologise."

"Sorry." We mumbled reluctantly at the same time. Sam smiled with satisfaction.

"Good. Now you better be at your best behaviour or else I'm going to kick your asses after my honeymoon." Sam warned. We were saved when dad was on the stage.

"If I can have your attention? As you'll know this is my daughter's wedding so I would like to dance with my daughter. I invite every father and daughter present here to dance along with us." Dad said into the mic. Sam grinned and went towards the dance floor. She was received by dad and the band started playing a soft music. They both danced and swayed to it while everyone watched. Many fathers and daughters joined them.

I smiled as Sam rested her head on dad's shoulder and swayed to the music with her eyes closed. She always had the tendency to hug the person she was dancing with. But my eyes were searching for Ashley. I had not seen her for a long time. "What are you searching for man?" Ash asked, slapping my shoulder.

"Ashley." I answered without looking at him.

"Oh yeah. Right. She, um, left. She had some important work so she left after catching Sam's bonquet. I'm sorry man." Ash said. I sighed. I understood. She was the director of the Organisation.

I forced a smile. "It's okay. You don't have to apologise." But my heart was pounding with the nervousness of tomorrow. I would take over dad's position in RAW.

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