Alive

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 8

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"𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚞𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝?"

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As soon as they entered the town Destariya could see the club he was usually at. "Okay we have to get to that club" She pointed off into the distance "That means we have to get through all these people so stay close" They started to walk towards the club. It wasn't long until they reached it.

"Come to dance?" The woman winked at Destariya and held out a drink.

"Maybe later darling but first I need to find Marcus," She said in the same tone. Newts jaw clenched as he watched their exchange.

"Don't we all now come on just a little drink" The woman said while batting her eyelashes. Destariya restrained herself from rolling her eyes. Some just wanted to find Marcus. She pulled the woman closer to her.

"Listen sweetie I'm here on Wicked business" Destariya whispered to her.

She whispered back "Who are you?"

"The Elites"

"What does Wicked want?"

"They just need some information where is Marcus?" Destariya asked.

"He will be in the private room," She told her.

"Okay that the first bit of information I need from you secondly have you seen two people first one's male dark brown hair and eyes kinda strong build second ones a female same dark brown hair and eye" Destariya started to list off details about Thomas and Brenda.

She nodded "Oh yes they are inside"

"Thank you," Destariya told the woman.

"Hey listen" The woman tried to puff up her hair "When you're done with Marcus come pay me a visit" Destariya turned slightly to see Newt. His face was scrunched up in fury so Destariya decided to tease him more.

"Well of course I would love to" She flirted.

The woman started to walk away so Destariya turned to look at the group. "Having fun?" Dominic teased.

"I always do don't I?" She asked "Anyway back to Thomas and Brenda it might get a bit crowded so Teresa, Ivy, Minho, and Dom you four find Brenda and Thomas I'll find Marcus and Jorge you take the rest to his house" Jorge nodded and went off while the remaining five entered the club. As soon as they entered the club the atmosphere was different multiple people danced on a large dance floor. "Okay go find them I'll find the private room," Destariya told them.

They all nodded and ran off into the crowd Destariya looked around for a door to a room but found none. She was just about to give up when a small girl walked up behind her.

"Need help miss?" She asked.

Destariya nodded "Do you know where Marcus's private room, is?" She nodded and pulled her along the club till they reached the room.  "Thank you, sweetie" Destariya told the child.

The girl turned to look at her. Her face was now clear in the lighting. The poor girl was turning into a crank. "Your welcome miss" She ran off as Destariya entered the room to see someone sat in the corner.

"Marcus right?" She asked.

"Yes, what do you want?" Marcus started to get up

"I'm from Wicked we need to discuss two of the people you brought in" She lied.

"Let's do it at my house more room" He winked at her.

Destariya held in a gip. "Let's just hurry my colleagues have got the people in question currently" They walked out of the club and to his house he entered first so that Jorge could knock him out. "Okay get him tied up in a chair and get them somewhere to lie down," Destariya told everyone.

They all nodded and did as she said for Destariya it felt weird to have people listen to her again but in the same aspect it felt good. Back at the compound people didn't really know who she was so they just laughed and didn't understand why Jorge let me have as much control as she did and they were even more confused as to why the Elites followed her every order. She carried on walking into the house waiting to see who would wake up first.