I let them in and they walked into my living room, they sat on the couch as I sat on the other couch in front of them next to Roy. I gave a look to Effy but then I looked back at Brendon with a disturbed look on my face, ever since he almost choked me I can't wait to get back at him.

"Can you ladies maybe give us some privacy?", Brendon looks at me and Effy making me chuckle slightly.

"You do know this is my house right? I'm not going anywhere", I looked at him with one eyebrow raised at him.

"Look, this is something that only me and him are supposed to talk about. And you two don't need to know anything." I rolled my eyes as I looked at Effy who was just sitting there listening at us.

"Maybe you have forgotten but let me remind you. I saved his life last night", I was getting more and more annoyed as he kept talking.

"Well he did pay you back in a great way last night, didn't he?", he smirked making look back at Roy with a disappointed look on my face, I couldn't believe he told him what happened last night.

"Get your shit done and then get the fuck out of my house. Both of you", I stood up and walked upstairs to my room as I slammed the door behind me. I'm so going to enjoy killing them.

Roy's P.O.V

I watched Alexandra walk away and up to her room and I could see clearly how angry and disappointed she was. And by the look she gave me it made me feel so bad for doing that. I shouldn't have told Brendon, it was between me and her.

"You are both such astonishing assholes", Effy lashed out on us, why did she get mad? She just shook her head and walked upstairs. I turned my head towards Brendon with a glare as I just wanted to throw him out a window.

"What the fuck man?", I looked at Brendon with anger in my eyes as he just rolled his eyes and say back.

"Don't sweat it. Just talk about what happened", he looks at me with seriousness in his tone and a sense of worry in his eyes.

"I don't know who it was, and I don't remember much. It all happened like really quick and the next thing I know I get shot and after that I don't remember much. I remember passing out at the door over there and... Alex saved my life I guess", I looked down as I said her name, I was a jerk for doing that.

After all she did save my life and I embarrassed her by telling Brendon what happened between us, I shouldn't have done that. It was only between me and her, it was a private thing. And to be honest I'm surprised that I care, if it was any other girl I wouldn't have given a shit but it's different with her. But I'm pretty sure I screwed up everything now.

"Don't get all touchy feel because of a girl now", I hear Brendon say snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Are you fucking serious? How would you feel if it happened between you and Effy? And don't bullshit me, I know how you feel about her. Even if you haven't said it, it is crystal clear how you feel about her", I raised my voice slightly but I didn't want the girls to hear any of this.

"You can't compare Effy with that bitch", I snapped, I grabbed Brendon by the collar of his shirt and pulled him up as I pushed him against the wall. I stared right into his eyes with anger written all over my eyes.

"Call her anything else but her name and I swear I will crush every bone in your body", Brendon looked at me a bit taken back since anything like this hasn't happened between us but he let out a breath and put his hands up.

"Alright man, just calm down. Okay, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. But you have to admit that she a was a bit rude when I asked her to leave", I let go of him as I sat down on the couch again.

"Just shut up and don't talk about her", I rolled my eyes as I looked down at my hands. How am I gonna make it up to her now?

Alexandra's P.O.V

I walked around in my room with anger building inside of my as every minute passed by. I can't believe he told Brendon about our business, that disgusting bastard. I'm gonna enjoy every second of killing him, that son of a bitch. I was so angry I wanted to just walk downstairs and beat the living crap out of both of them.

"Alright Alex, you've been walking around in the room for about fifteen minutes without saying anything but looking angry. Can you explain to me what the hell happened last night?", I glared at Effy with a obvious annoyed look on my face and she raised her eyebrows at me.

"The jerk off apparently got shot last night and for some delusional reason he came to my door and as dumb as I am I saved his useless life even though I knew I could've let him die. But no, I had to act all heroic and save his stupid life even though he doesn't deserve to live or in that matter breath the same air as me!", I breathed out after my long angry speech as I sunk down on my bed and stared up at the chalky white ceiling.

"Okay... You're still mad I get that. But we need to go downstairs and see what is going on. Oh and I got something important to tell you", she looks at me with seriousness written all over her, I sit up and look at her with a curious look on my face.

"What is it?", I look at her as I fold my arms and wait for her answer, she lets out an annoyed sigh making me even more curious of what's going on.

"Brendon knows, he knows that the two of us know each other", I stare at her with anger and a bit of shock in my eyes.

"Well that's great isn't it? I don't even wanna know how, let's just say that we do know each other and that we are best friends. It's almost the truth", I rolled my eyes as I stand up and walk over to the door and opened it.

"Alright, just please, don't kill them now", she chuckles slightly making me laugh a bit.

"I'll try darling", I blew her a kiss as I stood by the glass staircase and looked down at the two boys.

"Alright if you two assholes are done, be kind and get your asses out of my house", I smiled sweetly but still a bit psychotic. I'm like most girls "cute but psychotic" the only difference is that I'm way more dangerous and tad bite more psychotic.

"We all need to talk", Brendon says as he looks at me and Effy. We look at each other as we look back at them with confused expression on our faces. We walked down the stairs as I was still boiling with anger. Let's see what the jerks have to say, it better be some useful information.


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I'm so sorry for the hold up, I was having a huge / annoying ass writers block. But I hope you guys will like this one, it's a bit shorter than usual.

~Sara

The warm sheets tangle around me, all is still and quiet, there are nearly no sounds. All movement were simplified to light breaths. The room was, for now, intrigued into darkness. 

Though from the drape of curtain over the window, the sunlight had found it's way through, which in turn brought a warmness around.

"Good morning doll", Brendon mumble and instantly slinger his grip around me. We meet in a shallow kiss, though it was certainly something new, like a need.

"Want some breakfast?", I pull away, to hurriedly push at the tension building up, Brendon merely nods.

I slip out of the ideal impersonation that burn into the back of my skull, why was this thing churning at my insides? I force a simple smile and get out of the sheets.

After successfully granting myself with the privacy of a shower and turning up in new clothing; a pair of skinny jeans and tight tank-top, I place myself in the kitchen.

During this whole time, my mind raced, there was a competition going on between my sanity and my heart. The whole thought brought almost a nauseous feeling.

After some time, the both of us were sat in the kitchen, the scraping of plates being the only other sound. Now and then, the idea seem to flash through my mind, which in turn would bring my attention over to Brendon. He looked awfully handsome. But I couldn't forget, no matter what, he was still my target.

-

I spread myself over the floor, just for the tension to build around me, my thoughts were occupying of that, that what was my mind. Brendon had left the room for the moment, some important phone call from his business partner, Roy, had caught his voice in a twist.

"What happened? Are you okay? Who was it?", all questions like these left Brendon's mouth, he was certainly rubbed about whatever had happened.

"Alright, I'll be there. Just stay where you are. What's the address? Okay", only seconds past and Brendon rush through the doorframe. His face had a look of worry plastered onto it.

"Bren, what's wrong?", I stretch and stand up to face the worried man. His eyes find mine in a hurry. They glimmer of venerability.

"It's Roy, my partner, he's been shot", once these words are spoken, the room instantly fall into silence. Though not the awkward or uncomfortable one, just, a simple and sad one.

In that moment of weakness, my arms instantly wrap around his sunken frame, his arms instantly lock around me. It was a gentle, though, strict movement.

I knew this was needed. Even if this man wouldn't reveal his inner thoughts, Brendon was certainly shaken up by this, that much was obvious.

I lean back, ready to let go, but when I do, Brendon sees an opportunity. He reaches forward and slinger his hands around mine, to hold me in this position.

After that, his soft lips meet with mine, in the lightest of ways. It was adjusted, perfectly fit to the situation and even then, the action made my heart speed in a unflattering way.

His fingertips brush over my sides, just to add to the unsteady movement, his own frame leant over mine. It felt as if he was towering over me, just the slightest, which he certainly took advantage of.

"Shouldn't we go?", I breath after the kiss, just so we wouldn't get into anything. Brendon nods, simply, though something had surfaced in his eyes. He was afraid to hurt me.

-

The raindrops splatter against the cold window, it was the skies melody, that everyone knew. One of the most common things, the sounds of it calmed, but now, it sounded more of a ticking bomb.

"Where are we going?", I glance over at the intense man in the drivers seat, his hands wrap around the wheel so tightly his knuckles are now white, his eyebrows furrow together.

He frustratedly flips a hand through his dark hair, though it simply falls back into place, as he continues staring onto the road in front.

"We're going to your little friends house, Roy is there", Brendon surprise me with the calm tone in his voice, it was almost mocking.

"What are you talking about?", I raise my eyebrows and pour as much effort to sound dumbfounded into my words as possible.

"Don't play games with me Effy, I know you two know each other, my guess is you're sisters, best friends? She was way too worried for a stranger", Brendon catch my stare for the shortest of whiles, but when he does, he sends me a chilling smile. One that only brought light.

I merely sigh, deciding there was no use to explaining myself, he would only figure it out anyways. I glance out the window instead, though look back at him when his right hand suddenly wraps around mine, our fingers intertwine -- like a habit.

"Don't worry, after this, I'll take you out", Brendon form another smile over his lips, soon enough, he let's go of my hand.

We pull up to a large mansion similar to the one I was staying at, my only guess was that this was the firms, it must have been. I unbuckle my seatbelt and land my hand onto the door to open it, but before I manage to, Brendon grab my hands.

"Listen. I like you Effy, so I don't want you to get hurt, if anything not planned happens -- you go, alright?", Brendon stare at me, intensely his eyes bore into mine, all I do is nod.

To this he instantly press his lips against mine, but this time it was more hungrily, not in the same way of care. This was more of a marking. I can't help but get swept away, our tongues brush against one another, the heat rise inside. Then we pull away sloppily.

"Good", we kiss once more before leaving the car. For some reason, it felt as if Brendon was now protective of me, whatever that meant.

We step up to the door, wait a couple of minutes for a response and then when Alexandra opens the door, we step inside.

Oh my, what could this "meeting" possibly bring?

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"I do not have writers block, my writers just hates the clock."

I'm sorrey, I've been emptied out.
This is shit.
lovi x

I put two of my fingers on his neck trying to feel a pulse, and there it was. His heart was still beating, he was alive. I let out a sigh of relief as I started to check where he was bleeding, I could see blood coming out from the left side of his stomach. I pulled his shirt up to see the damage and it was bad, but I had to take out the bullet or else he would die.

After struggling to get him up I started to walk up the stairs to my room, I kicked the door open and laid him on my bed. I ran into the bathroom and got the 'assassin first aid kit' it's a bit different than normal first aid kits.

I started to cut his shirt of with the help of the scissor and as I cut the shirt up, it was blood everywhere. I picked up the alcohol and poured it on a piece of fabric and I started to clean the wound, all of sudden I hear this loud gasp and Roy almost jumped up. He tried to sit up but failed as he laid back down again.

"God! What is happening?", he groaned in pain as I tried to hold him down. I looked at him and his eyes met mine, and by the looks of it he seems a bit surprised to see me.

"Just hold still, I have to take the bullet out or else you'll die!", I shot firmly as I pushed him down. He obeyed as I kept cleaning the wound and when it wasn't much blood anymore I took one of the clippers in the kit. I looked at him as I gave him a reassuring look meaning 'you ready?' He nod and I stuck the clipper in and tried to get a hold of the bullet that was stuck in him. He let out a loud grunt and I could almost feel his pain, I've been through this myself.

"I almost got it", I gulped as I felt the bullet between the clipper, I pulled it out and looked at it. It was a pretty big bullet and it was full of his blood. I showed him the bullet and he let out a sigh in relief.

"Good job", he said tiredly as I smiled weakly, I looked at him with sympathetic eyes making him confused.

"I'm sorry, but I have to stitch you up. And that'll hurt even more", his eyes widened by my words as he shook his head over and over again.

"Hell no, you're not a doctor! You're gonna end up killing me", he spat as I clenched my jaw glaring at him. I just took a damn bullet out of his gut and he thinks me stitching him up will kill him?

"Shut up Roy! If I don't stitch you up, you're going to lose too much blood and die", I stared at him with seriousness written all over me. He nodded at me when I pulled up the needle and the thread.

I threaded the needle as started to rub some alcohol on the wound making him hiss in pain. I started to stitch him up and his shouts could be heard from ten miles away. I was about to finish stitching him up when the screams stopped making me look up to see him knocked out. I felt his pulse once again to feel his heart still beating. I sigh in relief and started to clear up the wound and the blood. After I was done with cleaning up the wound I put a bandage on the wound and after that I put a big patch on the bandaged to keep it from coming off.

I dragged him back up and started to in a way of drag him to the guest room, I placed him on the bed and tucked him in. I closed the door carefully so I wouldn't make a sound and walked into my room. I took off my now bloody bed sheets and threw them on the floor, I walked towards one of my closets and took out new bed sheets and I started to put the make the bed.

When my bed was fixed I grabbed the bloody sheets and his bloody shirt and started to walk downstairs to the washing room. I put them in a basket and walked out again closing the door behind. Since he doesn't have any type of clothes anymore because his are all cut up and bloody I had to find something for him to wear when he wakes up. I started to think where I could get him cloths and it hit me.

The basement, it's should be some old guy cloths there, this used to be some former guy assassins house. So it should be some clothes there. I started to walk down to the basement and I grabbed some boxes and started to look through them. I finally found a black shirt and some grey sweatpants, that's great because if he wakes up I don't want to see him all naked walking around in my house. I grabbed the clothes and walked out of the basement and up to my room again. I walked over to the guest room which was across my room to see if he was still out and he was. I sigh and walked out again and back into my room, I put down the clothes on my bed and looked down at myself and I noticed I was covered in blood. I let out a groan in frustration, why did I even save this guy? Wasn't my mission to kill him? I mean he was already dying, so why in the world did I help him?

I clench my jaw as I grabbed my towel again and an another bathrobe and walked into the bathroom, I close the door and took off my robe and my underwear which luckily were still alright. I turned on the shower and stepped in, I started to wash off the blood that was on my body and in my hair.

I think it took me about a good ten minutes to be done washing myself. I shut the water off and stepped out and wrapped a towel around my head, I then dried my body and put my underwear back on and then the new clean black robe. I opened the door as I was still drying my hair with the towel, as I stepped out I took the towel away from my face to get a jump scare.

"What the hell! You scared the hell out of me", I held into my rob that almost came off and looked at Roy who was struggling to stay correctly on his feet.

"Sorry kitty, didn't mean to scare you", he said vaguely as I sigh looking at him, I realized just now that he was only in his boxers.

"Um, I, eh, got you some clothes?", I stuttered, but it came out more as a question. His body was perfectly sculptured and I couldn't take my eyes of it. I snapped out of my hallucinations and grabbed the clothes and threw them at him, he let out a grunt making me realize yet again that he was hurt. I forgot that I just stitched him up, wow. Can abs seriously give you amnesia?

"Oh shit, I'm sorry", I mumbled as I grabbed the clothes again and held him slightly making him sit down, I could feel him staring at me. I slightly but carefully started to put the shirt on him, I raised his arm as he let out a grunt. I gave him a look meaning "sorry" but he just keep looking at me, he had this special look in his eyes. I pushed the shirt down and smiled at him slightly.

"There you go, and now please tell me you can put the pants on by yourself", I chuckled trying to at least make him say something but all he did was smile and nod his head.

I sigh with a smile and stood back up and walked up to my mirror and started to dry my hair. I could see him trying to stand up from the bed but he failed. I put down the hair dryer and walked up to him and grabbed his arm and put it over my shoulder and pulled him up, and he just kept looking at me. Why was he looking at me like that? Was there something wrong with me? I walked back to my hair dryer and started to put it back on, the heat hit my face and I smiled slightly. I've felt a bit cold to be honest.

"You know, you're lot more sexier with wet hair", his voice caught me off guard and I turned around looking at him with my eyebrows raised as a small smile played at the corner of my lips.

"What?", I looked at him and he just rolled his eyes as he started to put the pants on as my eyes wandered down his body and his manhood. I bite my lip as I looked back up to meet his playful eyes.

"You heard me", he said as he laid back down on my bed making me look at him with raised eyebrows.

"You know, if you are planning on staying the night I have already made the bed for you in the guest room", I said as I approached the bed, my eyes on him.

"What if I want to spend the night in your bed?", he smirked playfully making me roll my eyes.

"Then you do that, and I'll go in the guest room", I shook my head and started to walk away when he grabbed my hand making me fall in the bed almost on him, we weren't so far away from each other. Our faces where inches away from each other and he just stared into my eyes with lust.

"I just wanted to say thank you", and with that he crashed him lips on mine taking me aback a bit. I was a little shocked, but surprisingly I kissed him back, after that the kiss started to get heated. I wrapped my arm around his neck making him grab my waist and pull me closer to his body. Our bodies were so close it wasn't any space between us at all, and our bodies were touching. All of the sudden he lets out a grunt making me back away.

"We can't right now, you're hurt", I bite my lip as I looked into his eyes and all I really wanted was to crash my lips back on his. My lips were craving the taste of his lips and I didn't want to do anything else except kissing him but I knew I couldn't since he's hurt.

"I don't care, when I kiss you I don't feel any pain", and again he crashed his lips on mine making me smile slightly, he pulls me on top of him as I was being careful not to hurt him. He started to kiss onto my skin and leaving kisses down my neck making me moan slightly.

"I hope I'm not hurting you", I mumbled as I was cautious to not press on the wound.

"You won't hurt me, I might hurt you", he said smirking as he started to take off my robe revealing my black lace bra and matching underwear.

"Agree to disagree", I bite my lip as he was kissing down my neck, but then he takes his lips off my neck making me open my eyes and stare into his sea blue eyes.

"You are so fucking beautiful and sexy", he almost moaned making me bite my lip as I crashed my lips on his and the kiss was to passionate and so full of lust. He lays me down and then hovers over me as he grabbed my chin and gives me a sweet kiss before going down my neck and to the top of my breasts.


"Next morning" ?

I woke up by someone stroking my back, I slightly open my eyes to reveal Roy's gorgeous face. Flashbacks from last night keep coming in front of my eyes and to be honest last night was absolutely magical. I smiled at him as I smiled back dragging me closer to his body as he kissed my temple making me shut my eyes and smile.

"You know, you've done something to me. You aren't just another girl I what to sleep with and never meet again. I actually want to see you, all the time", he said making me shiver a bit but by hearing him say that I could feel this sudden warmth in my body as I kissed his knuckles since his arms were wrapped around me.

"Is that something you say to every girl to make her feel special?", I smirked, I knew this would drive him crazy.

"What? No, never. I swear, when I say you make me feel some type of way I seriously mean it", he said making me turn around to face him, he looked into my eyes and gave me a slight smile. I smiled back and kissed him sweetly and cuddled up to him as I rest my head against his chest.

"So when did you learn how to heal a wound?", he asked all of sudden getting my attention, what do I say? "I'm an assassin and I learned that in my assassin school." I just gulped and looked up at with an unsure smile.

"I studied nursery and used to work in a hospital", I lied but thankfully he didn't notice and he just smiled nodding his head.

"You saved my life", he smiled and pecked me lightly on the lips, making me feel some type of way.

"I had to", I smiled back and got up as I pulled the sheet around me, I could feel him staring as I put on my underwear and one of my big hoodies. I didn't bother to put on some pants and so I just skipped it.

"So, if you like eggs and bacon you better get up", I smiled cheerfully and walked out the room down to the kitchen. Something is happening between me and him and I can't explain what exactly, I've done something like this before. Make the victim fall in love with you and then cut their heads off. But for some reason it's different now, and didn't know how to cope with it. I shrugged my thoughts off and walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge taking out the bacons and egg. I put them on the counter top as I took out a frying pan and put it on the stove. I poured a tad bit of oil and put on the stove and waiting for it to heat up. I was tapping my hands on the counter top as I waited and when the pan was heated up I put the bacons in and took out an another pan and poured som oil in it too.

When that pan was heated up to maximum, I cracked some eggs in it, I tossed the bacons so they wouldn't get burnt. As I was cooking I started to sing, every time I didn't had anything to do I sang. I was singing Slow Motion by Tray Songz, the song was just amazing and he was one of my favorite artist. He has a great voice and not to mention he is absolutely gorgeous. As I was singing and making the eggs and bacon I started to move my hips and dance, all of sudden I felt a pair of arms wrap around me, I knew it was Roy. I smiled as I turned my head slightly, he just kissed my cheek and dug his face into my neck.

"I love your voice", he mumbled making me giggle slightly, I just shrugged it off and pushed him off of me slightly.

"Can you give me two plates? It's in the cabinet to your left", I smiled and he nod. He opened the cabinet and took out two plates, he put next to the stove and I took up the bacon and put some on both of the plates and then I did the same with the eggs. I took up the plates and placed them on the kitchen table and I brought two glasses and some orange juice. I sat down in front of him and smiled.

"It's smells delicious, a girl who can cook and heal a wound, I'm definitely keeping you", he smirked making me chuckle I raised my eyebrows at him as he took bite of the bacon.

"I'm not a bag for you to keep", I matched his smirk and look at him as he send me a glare.

"And your feisty, your getting better and better", I chuckled at his saying and started to dig in, I was really hungry since I didn't eat anything when I got home last night.

"So what happened to you last night? Who shot you and why?", I asked and he just tensed up, he just looks down at the table. I knew he didn't know what to tell me.

"You don't need to care about that", he answered shortly, I frowned and glared at him.

"You almost died on my bed last night, I think I do need to care", I said firmly and a tad bit annoyed.

"Well don't! It's none of your business", he lashed out on me making me back away slightly on my chair.

"If it's not my business and you don't want me to care then why the hell did you come to my door? Why are you here now?", I shook my head and stood up from my chair and took away my plate and threw the food away as I head to the living room, I sat down at the couch and sigh. He came after me and sat down next to me, he tried to put his hand on my thigh but I backed away not allowing him.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lashed out at you. I know you are just trying to help me and everything. But trust me when I tell you that you are better of not knowing", he sigh as I looked at him, I could see on his face it was something that was bothering him, I could feel there is lot more to this story than I've been told.

"It's okay, I'm just a bit worried about you", I smiled making him look up at me and give me a soft look.

"Don't be baby girl, can I ask you something?", he smile as he came closer to me and took my hand as he looked into my eyes.

"Shoot", I smiled and he smirked making me regret what I just said.

"Why do you have a gun under your table?", I was caught off guard as I looked towards the table in front of us, I could see it was a gun under the table. Wow, they really do suck at hiding things.

"Uh, it's for my own protection", I smiled, I lied by telling a part of the truth. I mean it was true that it was for my protection but that wasn't all. It's also there if he tried to to hurt me.

"Do you even know how to fire a gun?", he laughed mockingly making me roll my eyes on.

"Don't ever underestimate a girls power", I smirked and he just raised his eyebrows at me meaning "really?"

"Prove it", I shook my head and grabbed the gun as I stood up, I started to walk out to the backyard.

"What do you want me to shoot?", I asked looking at him with the gun in my hand.

"Shoot at that tree", he pointed at a tree that was pretty far away from where we were standing but it wasn't hard for me. I pulled the gun up and aimed for the tree, I got good aim and I pulled the trigger and I didn't even move an inch. Usually when you fire a gun you get pushed backwards a little bit but I have learned to not do that. I'm stronger than before. I looked at Roy and he was just standing there with his jaw dropped to the ground making me chuckle slightly.

"Close your mouth, baby", I smiled as I walked back inside with him following right behind me.

"So wait up, you can cook, heal a wound and fire a gun? Baby girl you are making me fall for you", I laughed as I looked at him.

"I can do lot more than that. In my free time or whenever I want to take shot off my mind I drag race. I don't know, the rush and the speed gives me this kind of feeling. It's unexplainable", I sigh as I looked at him with a slight smile, he just bit his lip and grabbed me harshly and pushed me up against the wall as he started to kiss me from my lips and down to my neck making me moan slightly, he grabs my ass and pulls me up as I wrap my legs around his torso. He started to walk up the stairs and up to my room, he dropped me on the bed and took his shirt of in a second. He pulled my hoodie off too in just a second as I he revealed my bare body. I wasn't wearing a bra, I just bite my lip as I dragged him down kissing him. He put his hand on either side of my head and pulled himself off, our bodies wasn't touching but our lips were. He started to kiss me down my neck leaving hickeys and making me moan, I dig my nails into his back as he let out a grunt. We were interrupted by the sound of my doorbell making both of us jump slightly. I let out a groan clearly annoyed as I got up and put my hoodie back on.

"Who the hell can that be?", sighs as I walked out the door.

"It might be Brendon", I stopped in my tracks and looked at Roy.

"What? Why? What the hell is he doing here?", I said annoyed and looked at him with anger in my eyes.

"I, uh, needed to talk to him about what happened last night", he said and he started to walk down the stairs.

"And you couldn't do that in any other place could you?", I sigh as I opened the door revealing Effy and Brendon facing me, I just rolled my eyes and let them in. This is going to be an interesting "meeting" .

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That was chapter 8, I hope you guys liked it. Sorry for the wait, I had writers block :)

// Sara xx

The continuous hours, that strike of pure darkness, warp around my mind. Though at the sound of a man humming along to an old tune; the tone of a muted angel, I am brought into another state. It's pure and simple - though, nothing as beautiful had ever been declared to be heard.

There I lay, unable to change, but merely exist as the connection is to become even greater. The air inside of the room is thick with feelings, though they come from the man, not only from myself.

He experience worry, though at a cautious appearance, he merely let himself stay in the room.

When after a enormous amount of struggle, I manage to finally open my eyes; only to be stared down by two deep brown ones. They rest peacefully over my own, like a bandaid around a open wound - gently had they patched me up.

With these eyes comes a heart warming smile, Brendon reach out with appreciation. He bring his fingers onto my skin; swiping them across my jaw and up to my cheek. There he rest his hand, the affection from just that simple movement, put a light surprise in me.

"How are you feeling, Effy?", Brendon bring himself to ask.

It was a generous question, though only by hearing the emotion in his voice; we both knew he spoke another story.

There lay an uneasy feeling inside of me, almost like someone had brought their hands upon my neck; holding a restrain to my own words.

"I've been better", I deliberately choke, causing the man in front of me to crack up in a smile.

Though even so, I could easily retrain the heartfelt venerability behind those brown eyes, it was minor. But it was definitely there.

Brendon bring himself closer to me, his hand tuck away a string of my brown mess of hair behind my ear before he lean forward. There was a certainty on what was about to happened.

Our lips meet in the sweetest of manners, which cause a wave of affection to surface, even inside of myself. There almost lay a mock in how it felt; it was laughing at me, telling me I was falling in love.

Just that I couldn't bring myself to realize it. That's why it felt fundamental. Almost like a plastic cup. Useless after emptied of it's value.

I pull away after a while, only to note the small line of sadness in Brendon, like he had been disappointed by my sudden actions. So after debating my options, I do what I felt necessary and again, strike him with a kiss.

This time I efficiently tug at Brendon, without actually telling him to move, he does. He sat his frame onto the bed, bringing the both of us closer. I lean myself into him, our bodies pushing only the slightest, he then move the both of us onto the bed.

We lay wrapped into each other's touch, his body pressed onto mine; like a barricade to protect from all else. The thought brings a smile.

"There's something special about you, I want to get to know you more", Brendon say after pulling away, he give us both time to catch our breaths.

"It's not in denial", I smile and we meet in a kiss once more. His hands caress my back, tracing over the fabric of my dress; bringing a sensation to my body. At this, I pull away drastically.

"I need to go home", I push at him, to address my case properly, he stare at me for a while.

"Whatever you need, doll", Brendon pull himself off the bed, bringing me with and effortfully giving me another kiss. But the way he spoke it, made it seem he wasn't satisfied with my decision.

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When the leader of the bad guys sang, something soft and soaked in pain; then his four walls declared him insane.

That would be the simplest accusation to my own departed mind. But we all know, feelings are never simple. 

I held my gaze focused on the window, the light raindrops hit onto the cooled surface; bringing a comfortable sound amongst the indifference of my speeding heart. Without looking at him, I knew Brendon would glance at me, lending me a stare now and then. He cared for me, more than either of us would want to let on. And the scary part; I felt the same way.

"Here we are", I bring my eyes away from the window and look over at Brendon. He stop the car outside the mansion, dang that house is big!

"You have a nice house", Brendon sprout and look over across the white concrete walls.

"If you're impressed by this, you should see the inside", I bolt without letting my mind think; Brendon settle his eyes on me again.

"Well can I?", he ask, he knew it was a masked invitation, so I had no choice but to accept. I lean toward, close enough to feel his breath on me, but don't let our lips meet.

"You're not one to attach Mr. Urie, so why are you?", I let my stare onto his, locking our gaze onto one another for a daring amount of time before a devious smirk stroll across his face. He took it as a challenge.

"I could ask you the same thing, doll", Brendon respond, a clear amusement in his voice, we both knew we had just declared each other guilty.

"Touché", I let a smirk onto my lips and draw back, noting the fading smirk on Brendon's lips; he wanted to kiss me.

I unbuckle my seatbelt with ease and slip out of the black car; bringing the bottom of my shoes onto the ground. The sound of my heels echo around us and soon it's complimented by Brendon's shoes.

The raindrops have just enough time to practically soak the both of us and underneath it's grasp we are left venerable. I hurry up to the door, fishing my key out of the bag and unlocking the door. After some time the door finally budge. We step into the warm welcoming environment.

"You were right, this is quite impressive", Brendon speak under his breath as he take in the scenery. I can't help but do the same; the house is newly modded but with a comfortable tone of old.

The furniture are toned warmly; mostly dark red and the walls painted of a soft beige with flower prints. Once you step into the living-room, the first thing you see is the open fire, dressed with white stone. It was old school, though classy.

"Do you want something to drink?", I bring my eyes over to him quickly and watch as he take everything on with fascination.

"That'd be great", Brendon hint me a smile and I leave the scene - almost hurriedly.

I stroll out into the kitchen, met with beautiful structure and moderation. With easily attached movements, I grab a bottle of scotch and pour it into two glasses. Then I again take a breath and move toward the other room. Inside sat Brendon in front of the now lit fire.

"I hope you don't mind, I took the liberty of lighting it", Brendon smile and I shake my head.

I step forward into his view, hand him one of the glasses and take a clunk myself. He watch me in astonishment; his eyes full with something that I couldn't quite make out, love? Or lust?

"I'll be right back", I excuse myself and go up the stairs; into what had been instructed as "my room". When I open the door I'm forced to hold back a gasp - it was beyond pretty.

I hurry to slip out of the dress and the undergarments recently used, then I take a quick shower just to wash off everything from before. All emotions stir up inside my head; bringing a blur.

I turn off the pouring water and seclude myself into one of the towels, drying myself instantly. When done, I dress myself in black lingerie; though I stop myself to ask, was I dressing up for Brendon?

I let the thought slip at my mind and stride out of the bedroom; hair still wet and body only wearing the lingerie. I make my way down the staircase, each step with a careful strode, he would be waiting. Once I step into the living-room it takes a moment for Brendon to see me, when he does; his eyes instantly shoot open and his posture tense.

"Holy fuck, you look so sexy", Brendon can't hold the words in. It brings almost a shyness to myself as my cheeks heat the slightest.

"We both know this is why you came in here, so what are you waiting for?", I surprise even myself when the sentence is left from my lips.

Brendon remove himself from the chair and we instantly meet up in a hot kiss. The tension is fast to build and set out into my whole body; every single touch met by his hands brought me weakened.

"You're so fucking beautiful Effy", Brendon breath once more. I press my lips onto his, roughly, just to shut his words out.

We instantly go up the stairs and I lead him into the bedroom. We don't waste any time as Brendon lay me down on the mattress; himself on top.

But there was certainly something more than just tension of sex that laid in the air. We may even feel something just greater than two bodies coming together in some crazy physiological way; something in the name of love.

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this is me granting you, with a new chapter - you're welcome. 

love, lovi.

We all sat down at the table which was full of food that was ready to be eaten. The air was a bit tense, no one really said anything and it was a strange atmosphere. But that didn't last very long as Roy looked up at Brendon and smiled sheepishly.

"So Brendon, are you going to introduce me to your lovely misses?", Roy asked a hint of mock in his voice, I looked up at him and rolled my eyes as I gave Effy a quick look, by the looks of it me and her are gonna act as if we don't know each other.

"This is Effy, or as I prefer her as, doll", Brendon responded, I almost let out a chuckle, doll? Wait till you see what that doll is gonna do to you. I smirked slightly by the thoughts in my head.

"Effy, I see, well, this is Kitty, or Alexandra", Roy responded while staring at me. Do I look like a damn watch? Why are these guys talking like if we are some of their property. I tried not to say something as I bit my tongue. One day this kitty is gonna gouge out your eyes. I moved slightly in my chair making Roy look at me with a grin, he placed his hand on mine that was on my chair under the table and leaned down to my ear.

"If that chair isn't comfortable, you can always sit on me", he whispered in my ear making me shiver a little, I just just scoff at him and turned my attention to Effy and Brendon that were now getting up from their chairs. I look at them a bit confused, but I finally catch up with that they were going to go out for a smoke. I've noticed that Effy has been smoking a lot lately, little unusual. I shrug it off as they walked out the back door, the door slammed shut making me come back to reality as I look at Roy. He was taking a bite of the pancakes that were in front of him, for some reason I couldn't take my eyes off him. It was something mysterious and interesting about him that kept stealing my attention, every move he made got me staring at him.

"You know baby girl, you can just take a picture if you want", he smirked as he put his knife and fork down and turning his attention to me.

"Let me take something better", and with that I crashed my lips on his, I could feel that he was surprised because he didn't kiss me back for five seconds. When he realized I just kissed him, he grabbed me by the waist and pulls me up to him making me sit on his lap. I wrap my arms around his neck as the kiss got more heated making me bite his lower lip as he let out a small moan making me smirk. He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me up and placed me on the table as he was hovering over me, this kiss wasn't like any other kiss. It was magical and like before I could feel butterflies and fireworks, what was going on with me?

We got interrupted by the sound of his phone ringing, he groaned loudly clearly showing he was annoyed as he answered the call.

"Yeah, yeah fine. The shipment will be done", and by that he hung up, he put me back down as he looked at me with a small smile on his lips.

"Why are you looking at me like that?", I asked as I stared at him with a slight smile on my lips.

"Because there is just something about you, I can't take my eyes off you", he bite his lip as he bent down to my level and gave me a quick kiss before disappearing to the back door probably going to get Brendon.

"Because there is something about you, you can fool other girls with that sentence but not me Roy", I mumbled to myself, as I stood up to walk out, in walked Roy and Brendon. Roy gave me small smile as he and Brendon started to walk up the stairs again, giving me the perfect time to grab Effy and tell her about the shipment. When the boys disappeared up the stairs, I took my charger chance and run out and as I opened the door I was greeted by a smoking Effy. I was surprised, what was happening with her? Usually I'm the one who smokes a lot but since we have started this mission it's as if she has changed into a whole other person.

"Hey", I greeted her in a lower voice. She gave me a look to ask if we were alone, and I nod in response.

"Are you aware of how much you smoke?", I ask a bit dumbfonded. She just raise her eyebrow and look at me.

"Yes mom, I'm aware, I also know they kill me", she replied with sarcasm I just let out a small chuckle and shook mg head while my eyes met the horizon.

"All I'm saying is be careful", I reminded with a kind tone. And all she did was smile at me.

"I know. Besides this, do you have an idéa of what they were going to do?", she asks taking another breath of the intoxicating smoke. What was going on with her? I really wanted to know, but I don't think now is the time to ask.

"Work, I think they have a big shipment coming up", I informed playing with my dark locks. She nod and toss away the joint, making me breath out deeply. All of sudden she presses her hands against her skull and scream out in agony. I look at her in fear, as I grab her by the shoulders.

"Effy!", I shout as she shuts her eyes in pain but then after a second she stands up straight as I embrace her, my hands were practically shaking with fear. There must be something wrong with her, and I have to know what.

"I'm fine", she mumbled and placed her arms around me, but I could hear it in her voice that she wasn't sure if she was. I was shaking like hell, I haven't seen her like this ever. As we pulled away the door swung open with the both guys flying out the door looking at us in shock. Me and Effy played it off so they wouldn't notice that we were hugging and thank god they didn't. But all of the sudden my attention turned back to Effy as her slim body fell to the ground, but before I even could react Brendon was already kneeling down to pick her up.

Brendon was carrying Effy up the stairs and all I could do was stare at her lifeless body, my hands were shaking so badly and I was trying to play it off but I couldn't. My face went pale and it felt as if my heart just dropped down to my feet and I couldn't breath. As Brendon placed her on the bed all I could do was look at her, I wanted to sit down and hold her hands and tell her to wake up but I know I can't.

"Roy can you call our doctor?", Brendon asks making me wake up from my thoughts, his voice was calm but I could hear that between his words laid a venerbility. As Roy exits the room for some reason I follow him out, I couldn't just stand there and watch her. Because if I stand there long enough I know I won't be able to control myself and I would just blow the whole thing up. As Roy was talking through the phone I was in war with my thoughts and I was so scared that my hands just wouldn't stop shaking. I could see Roy's eyes fixated on me, all of sudden he took my hand and gave me a reassuring look. I just breath out and I was just letting go of Roy's hand someone else grabbed me by the arm making me stop in my tracks as I turned around I was greeted by the anger that was laying in Brendon's eyes.

"What did you do to her?", he hissed at me making my breathing stop, oh shit! I hope he haven't found out anything. I was trying to hide my emotions and trying to stop shaking.

"I didn't do anything to her", I started but I was interrupted by Brendon scoffing at me.

"Then can you explain why she's laying unconcious in my bedroom?", he asks, his voice kept getting louder and louder and his grip around my wrist tightened making me whimper in pain.

"It wasn't her fault", a voice behind surprised us. We all turn to face Effy, she was standing at the top of the stairs. Brendon lets go of me and meet with Effy as she walks down.

"I have a sickness", Effy starts. What the hell is this? She leans against Brendon for support as we continued to listen to her.

"It's called Esconia Mola, it's a brain disease causing your whole body to shut down for a limited amount of time", she continues and I just stare at her. I let out a deep breath, what type of lie is this?

"Basically I die and then I wake up", she finishes leaving the room in surpressed silence. We all kept staring at where she was just standing, I didn't know if that was a lie or not. All I could do was stare at the ground. As Brendon walked back in after her I let out a deep breath as I was still shaking, I looked at my wrist and the mark of Brendon's hand were there. By my surprise a tear left my eye unexpectedly, I didn't know why but it did maybe because the tight grip that Brendon had around my wrist was still hurting or by the fact that I didn't know what was going on with my best friend.

All of sudden I was embraced by Roy and I was still shaking a little bit, he held my body tight up against his as he stroked my hair gently.

"Hey, everything is fine. I'm here alright, just breath baby girl, breath", he said as I felt a kiss on my head, I never thought a person like him would care if someone was in my situation. I feel like if there is something I don't know about him. I breath out as I step back slightly, I look up to meet his sea blue eyes starting at me as I smiled reassuring him I was fine.

"Thanks", I said shortly as he let me go, he looked shocked himself. I think this might be the first time he ever done this for a girl.

"It's ok, do you want me to drop you off at home?", he asks and surprisingly I nod because to be honest I didn't want see Brendon right now. He just smiled as he walked into the room that Effy and Brendon were and then he walked out again as he grabbed my hand and started to walk down the stairs with me.


The car ride was silent and to be honest I liked it, I wasn't in the mood to talk or anything. I just laid my head against the windows and looked outside at the road, it was raining by now and the sound of raindrops hitting the car windows made me somewhat calm. Now and then I could feel Roy looking at me, but I didn't want to look at him. I was just way to tired to even lift my head or turn around.

"So, uhm... Do you know her?", Roy broke the silence as he dropped the bomb on me, I tensed a bit but I played it off as I slightly turned my head towards his direction.

"No, I'm just not a big fan of people fainting in front of me. But it's not just that, she look familiar to me, I don't know to be honest. But to answer yours and Brendon's question, no I do not know her", I said as I clenched my jaw at the last part of my sentence, I didn't like Brendon in the beginning and now I have a bigger reason. He's a douche, but I don't like Roy either. Or do I?

"Alright, no need to get mad here now babe", he joked as I scoffed and kept looking outside.

"This is my house", I said as I looked at the house they gave me, I could see Roy was a bit stunned and to be honest I was a bit stunned myself. The house looks like a damn castle.

"This, this is your house?", he said as he got out of the car with me without taking his eyes off the house.

"Yep", I answered shortly as I was now standing in front of the door, I looked at Roy and he smiled at me making me stare into his eyes.

"See you later beautiful", and with that he kissed me with so much passion that I almost fell backwards. He backed away and I smiled at him, and as he got into his car I waved at him one last time and got into the house.

"Beautiful", I scoffed as I closed the door behind me and kicked off my heels. It's been a long and hard day and all I wanted was to get out of this dress and into bed again.

I woke up from this horrific nightmare I was having struggling for air, I've been having this dream for about three years and it's always the same. I looked at the clock as it showed 21:30 and I just threw the sheets off my body as I stood up, I was wearing some sweatpants and a top. That stupid dress was too tight, I don't know how I even could breath in it yesterday. I just shook my head and grabbed my towel and went the straight way to the shower.

Roy's P.O.V ;

I was waiting for the shipment to arrive, tonight I was on my own since Brendon decided he was gonna stay with the girl. And one of us had to get the shipment, or else shit was going to happen. My attention got caught by two black range rovers coming our way, the windows were rolled down and all of sudden bullets were flying through the air. I grabbed my gun and started shooting at them as I was running backwards to get to my car. This is what happens when big ass shipments like these arrive. As I was opening the car door I felt a sharp pain on the left side of my stomach as I fell to the ground, I looked down to my side to see blood pouring out of me. I pressed the wounded area and pushed myself off the ground and got into the car, I put my foot on the gas and drove off.

As I was driving I could feel my eyes getting shut and my body loosing control but I kept my eyes open as I kept on driving. I couldn't go to the hospital because if I lay my foot in there I won't make out without policemen and if I go to Brendon I might die in the way since he lives far away from town. I only have one place to go to, and I have to go there. Even if it means telling the truth.

I stopped the car at the driveway and dragged myself out of the car, as I struggled to the door, I kept ringing on the bell as I my sight kept getting darker and darker. As the door opened I dropped to the floor and everything went dark.


Alexandra's P.O.V ;

I got out of the shower as I put on my robe and wrapped my wet hair in the towel. All of sudden the door started ringing and it kept ringing multiple times. I ran downstairs to see who it was this late at my door, no one knows this address bedside me and Effy. So who the hell could it be? As I walked towards the door the ringing kept getting louder. I opened the door and a body fell lifelessly on the floor, the door had a bloody hand print on it. I bent down and rolled the body over to see Roy's pale face and his eyes slowly shutting.

"Roy!", I shouted as I I grabbed his face and tried to see any sign of life in him.

Could he be... dead?

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Sorry for the wait my lovelies, I've had a busy week. But I hope you enjoy this chapter :)

|\\ Sara //|

Once me and Alex had seperated, again, for the night I slipped inside of the warm sheets. Brendon rolled over, grabbing onto my figure and pulling me toward him, but he was still asleep. I lay my head against his chest, a smile fading on my lips as I soon drift off to sleep.

The morning after played like no other, my eyes flutter open but I have to cover them. The sudden change in light almost blind me in the proccess. Brendon sat on the side of the bed, his head rested against his hands. He seemed to be deep in thought. I studied him for all the while, taking in all his postures. 

"Good morning, doll", he greets casually without looking at me.

"Morning", I mumble, noting to the fact I had no clothes on. Brendon raised his head and passed me a quick look, a smile hinting on his lips. He then moves quickly and places himself beside me, shirtless. His hand finds mine as he intertwines our fingers gently. 

"You were very astonishing last night, I enjoyed it very much", he practically whispered as he placed a light kiss on the back of my hand. What a Gentleman. I let out a short giggle, without containing myself and lift myself slightly. Our lips meet, sudden and unexpected but with definate attraction. 

"You weren't too bad yourself Brendon", I smirk. His eyebrows went up in confusion, a intense stare in his eyes.

"You own this club, don't you?", I question, but knowing the answer. I roll over and pull up a joint from my case and then look back at him. His eyes scan me, but soon his face break up into a smirk.

"I indeed do. You know me then?", he questioned, I nod and hold forward my joint. He lit it, tucking away the lighter in his desk again. I smile and take in a long breath. 

"Everybody knows you", I respond after a short while. Brendon smirk and I could tell I turned him on. With one swift move he had tossed the joint aside and crashed his lips onto mine, hurriedly.

"And you are?", he asked intbetween hot kisses. His hands traveled around my back, pushing my body against his.

"Effy", I smiled. I broke the kiss and pushed him off, knowing he shouldn't get too comfortable. 

Brendon studied me as I moved across the floor, sliding into my dress. I drew my hands through my tangly brown locks, it was all a mess. Suddenly Brendon put his arms around me, hugging me from behind, his morning wood poking me through the fabric of his black jeans. A smirk spread across the both of our faces. 

"Would you be so kind and zip me up?", I asked. He didn't respond but did as told, his hands moving across my back and up. He made sure to keep his hands on me till he was done. I turn but don't get out of his embrace around me. It was a comforting feeling. His warm skin against mine. 

Brendon wrap his hands around my chin lightly, his lips hovering just above mine. We stay like this for a while, all in silence. Our lips meet in unison just as wave of heat wash over me. I felt exactly what he felt. I push him away, overwhelmed with everything and take a few deep breaths. 

"Are you okay?", he asks. Worry laced his words. I close my eyes and try to break the connection. It didn't work. I had made a emotinal connection with Brendon.

For a connection to even exist, we both had to feel something for each other. I take another deep breath, but Brendon brings me back to reality as his fingers touch my bare skin. 

"I'm fine", I assure, weakned by the incident. He stare at me for a while, but then decides to let it go. It is as if he's thinking about something when his arm wrap around my waist. He opens the door, letting me go first. 

Had I really connected to Brendon? Or was it just the crack spinning my head out of thought? I shake my head, forcing myself to act normal. Brendon brings his arm around me again, like he didn't want to say goodbye. 

We met with Alexandra and her target, Roy, at the end of the hallway. I stare at her, seeing she had also tensed up.

"Yo Brendon! Morning bro, wanna go eat some breakfast with us?", Roy greeted. I felt the sudden panic rise up inside of me. Please don't. I bit onto my bottom lip, but Brendon only cast a quick look at me. It seemed as if he thought about if for a while before he responded.

"Uh, sure yeah let's go", he finally replied sheepisly. He didn't care what we did, as long as he didn't leave my side. I bit onto my bottom lip again, knowing what he felt provoked me as well. I cast a pleading look toward Alex, trying to figure out what our plan would be. 

We walked stiffly amongst each other down the multiple stairs, all in a dead silence. Brendon had taken a hold of my hand, to keep me from not losing balance. I kept my eyes in front of me, deciding that it would be best to not know Alexandra. This scenario was tough enough.

"We'll get out of there when you've gotten something to eat", Brendon bent over and whispered in my ear. I lend him a smile, like a response. Once we enter the dining hall the table had already been set. All kinds of foods, for breakfast, sat on it - ready to be eaten.

Alex cast a light glance at me and sat down next to Roy on the other side of me and Brendon. I sat down, Brendon pushing my chair in. I smile at him again as he sits down next to me. 

"So Brendon, are you going to introduce me to your lovely misses?", Roy asked a hint of mock in his voice, like it wasn't the first time. I scoffed, but hid it under a cough. Brendon placed his attenion on me.

"This is Effy, or as I prefer her as, doll", he said formally a sort of smile covering his lips. Just as I was about to say something about that comment I felt Brendon's hand on my tigh. I feel my cheeks heat the slightest.

"Effy, I see, well, this is Kitty, or Alexandra", Roy responded while staring at Alex. It was as if they were comparing trophies. I couldn't help but feel small. Brendon moved his hand at a sudden, closer, which caused my skin to curl. When he sent me a smile I force myself not to push him off, after all, table manners, was it not? 

Instead I place my hand on his and lean the slightest closer.

"How about a smoke?", I ask in a low tone. Brendon tense at my words and acted quickly. He excused the both of us and we left the diner room. I searched the room with my eyes as we exited. 

Brendon pulled up a joint from the inner pocket of his blue tux jacket. I rest my attention on him and watch him in fascination as he lit the ciggaret handing it to me. I take a deep breath, the smoke filling my lungs. I then lean my head back and blow out the smoke into the fresh morning air. 

"You didn't call me out here for a smoke only, did you?", Brendon asked, dangerously close to my face. His hands gripped onto my sides while he placed his lips on the side of my neck. I smile and take another breath of the smoke. His lips move across my neck, causing my body to tremble of his touch. 

"Not preferably", I admitted after gathering strenght to speak. Brendon only smile slyly in response, he already knew that. I toss the cig away, placing my hand under his chin and bring his lips to mine.

We stand there in the breezing Saturday morning, the sun radiation off our skin and heating it up. We kissed for a long while, our tongues brushing against one another, our bodies pressed together. Brendon push me against the wall with a slight roughness as I place my leg around his waist. 

"Hey Brendon we need to-", Roy bust the door open, which interrupt us. But he stops himself when he sees what was happening. He froze, a smirk going over his face as he waited. 

"I'll be right there", Brendon replied a slight irritation noticable in his tone. Figures. Then he again turns to me a sorry smile plastered on his face. 

"It's fine, I have time", I said and smile. Brendon press his lips against mine again, rougher than before before he pull away and leave me empty handed. When he went inside I take a breath in. 

"Fucking tosser", I spat under my breath as I drop the act and pull up a joint. This man really knew how to get me going. He couldn't just leave me in the middle of it. I roll my eyes at my thoughts. The door opens again, exposing Alex at the other side.

"Hey", she greets in a lower voice. I give her a look to ask if we were alone, she nod. 

"Are you aware of how much you smoke?", Alex asks dumbfonded. I raise my eyebrow and look at her.

"Yes mom, I'm aware, I also know they kill me", I replied sarcasm dripping by my words. She let out a small chuckle and shook her head while her eyes met the horizon. 

"All I'm saying is be careful", she reminded with a kind tone. I smile to her.

"I know. Besides this, do you have an idéa of what they were going to do?", I ask taking another breath of the inotxicating smoke. 

"Work, I think they have a big shipment coming up", Alex informed playing with her dark locks. I nod and toss away the joint, that was enough for now. A sudden pain struck inside my head, like a knife jabbed into my brain. I press my hands against my skull and scream out in agony. 

"Effy!", Alex shouts through the thick air. I close my eyes when the tears start to swell up in them. The pain releaves and I can stand properly again. Alexandra embraces me, her hands practically shaking with fear.

"I'm fine", I mumble and place my arms around her. Though I wasn't sure if I was. Those kind of headaches only appeared when a connection started to form and become even greater. I take a breath and pull back. I quickly wipe away the tears using the back of my hand. 

The door swings open, sudden and unexpected. Out comes both Brendon and Roy, both chocked and worried expressions on their faces. I stare at them but before anything else I lost my balance and fell onto the ground, my whole body shutting down in form of seconds.

Brendon's P.O.V;

I went over the agreements of the shipments, Roy talking to the deliverman. Though I was caught up in work I couldn't keep my thoughts from wandering over to Effy. There was something about her, but I couldn't wuite put my finger on it. All I knew was that I was definetly interested in her, more than anyone I had been with. 

I brought myself back to reality and look down the papers again. I scribble down a few thing and then sign my name at the end of the paper. Roy looks up at me and nod, I nod back. He then pats the deliverer on his back before walking up to me. 

"We're all good to go", Roy greeted me and I nod. But just as I'm heading over to the office my attention get caught by a female scream from the outside. I felt my blood freeze and my heart stop in my chest, Effy.

Without hesitation I hurry outside, jumping over the railing of the stairs but get up unharmed. I push the door open with force just to see the two ladies standing. A calmness wash over me. Roy meets my back with his hands, seeing what was going on.

But all of a sudden Effy seems to lose her balance as her eyes turn white when her body fall aimlessly to the ground. I hurry over to her, embracing her sudden cold body in my arms. All of the while my heart was beating hard against my chest, scared for her life. What was going on?

I bring Effy up the stairs and place her on my bed, tucking her in my sheets. I then sit down next to her and place her hand in mine. I gasp, it was ice cold.

"Roy can you call our doctor?", I ask keeping my voice calm. But between the words there laid a venerbility. Roy exits the room followed by Alexandra. I don't pay any attention of things around me. My attention was fixated on Effy.

I stare at her, my hands covering her cold ones. There was a sudden affection washing over me. Was I falling for this girl? That would be insane. I had practically just met her, besides I knew nothing of her. I didn't even know her last name. But come to think of it, that Alexandra seemed closer to her than assumed. Why else were they hugging?

I can barely control the thoughts and the rage followed after as I lift myself from beside Effy. I leave the room in hurry, blinded by anger. I quickly catch up to Roy and Alexandra. I grab onto her arm, making her stop. 

"What did you do to her?", I hiss not even recognizing myself. Alexandra stare at me with a baracage in front of her eyes, like she was hiding her emotions. 

"I didn't do anything to her", she started but I scoffed. 

"Then can you explain why she's laying unconcious in my bedroom?", I ask, my voice raised and my grip around her wrist tightened. She whimper in pain and Roy step forward. 

"It wasn't her fault", a voice behind surprised us. We all turn to face Effy, she was standing at the top of the stairs. I let go of Alexandra and meet with Effy as she walks down. 

"I have a sickness", Effy starts. But I had a feeling that may not be the truth. She leant against me for support.

"It's called Esconia Mola, it's a brain disease causing your whole body to shut down for a limited amount of time", she continues and leans closer to me. Her skin had become warm again.

"Basically I die and then I wake up", she finishes leaving the room in surpressed silence. How was that even possible? 

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I was currently standing in my room looking at my reflection feeling a bit uncomfortable. I was wearing a tight dark blue dress that also was a bit short for me. But if dressing like a prostitute will make this mission easier than alright I'll go along with it.

I just took a deep breath and bent down to put on my heels, I stood straight up again and fixed my earrings as I let out a deep breath. I adjusted my dress a little as I stood in front of the big white opening. I grabbed the knob and opened the door as I walked straight up to Effy's room. I opened the door and stood at the doorframe, we had similar dresses I smiled at her as she walked towards me.

"Damn", I hear her mutter as she chuckled making me mimic her laugh as I grab her hand we start to walk out of the building.

It was a little awkward walking out since everyone was looking at us, I just tried to avoid everyone's eyes and kept my head high. I kept looking at the front door we were headed to. I glanced at Effy and she looked just as nervous as me.

"Are you ready for this?", I ask, trying to sound not nervous but I'm pretty sure I failed. She nod and smile as a reply. I smile back and we get into our escort car.

The car ride was silent and it was a bit weird but both me and Effy were lost in thoughts. The minute I put my feet in this car I've been struggling with my own thoughts and by now we were standing a few blocks away from the club.

Effy looked at me as she exit the car with me behind her, as I put my feet out the car I hurriedly grabbed her hand and we walked towards the club. There was a cold wind brushing against our bare shoulders and feet but both of us were too lost in our thoughts to care.

As we got closer and closer to the club we could hear the music getting louder and louder making my mind snap back. I took a deep breath as we step inside of the club. When we stepped inside the smell of alcohol and sweat and drugs came at me like a wave, it smelled disgusting. I let go of Effy's hand as we separate, time to do our jobs.

I walked down the glass stairs to the dance floor as I started to move to the beat trying to fit in with the rest of these 'drunkies'. I was moving my body in synch with the music as I shut my eyes and got lost in the music world.

When I opened my eyes I saw him, Roy, standing at the top of the stairs looking straight at me. I smirked at him slightly as I kept on dancing, he kept on looking at me and I just bit my lip as I shut my eyes again.

As I was dancing I could feel a pair of hands getting wrapped around my waist making my eyelids flutter open, I turn around slightly to see his face just inches away from mine. Even in this darkness I could see his bright blue eyes glittering as they were looking straight into mine.

"Hello", his dark voice echoed in my ears making me shiver a little, I just played it off and kept looking at him.

"You could've at least bought me a drink first before starting to dance with me", I smirked slightly as I bit my lip. He chuckle, his grip getting tighter around my waist as he pulled me closer, so close I could feel the smell of alcohol from his breath.

"That's just a waist of time, I can't control myself when I see someone like you", his breath hit my neck making tense a little as I chuckled making him look at me a bit confused.

"Is that so?", I joked making him smile a little and showing his dimples, he was kinda cute.
'What am I doing? he's a criminal!' I shook off my thoughts and looked back at him.

"If you want to have a drink with me then come on my lady, let's get a drink", he grabbed my hand and starts to drag me behind him to the bar, we pushed through the drunk sweaty bodies and got up to the bar as I sat down on a stool.

"I'll have a martini", I smiled and he smirked as he sat down next to me, I took in all his textures. He was very muscular and had brown - blond ish hair and he was quite tall compared to me.

"A martini for the lady and whiskey for me", he ordered and turned to face me, he wore a questioning look as his eyes scanned me from head to toe taking in every inch of my body.

"You done eye raping me?", I chuckled and I smirked slightly as he immediately looked up at my eyes.

"I think so, are you new here? I haven't seen you before", he asked as the bartender put our drinks in front of us.

I took a sip, after taking a deep breath, I looked up and met his eyes staring straight into mine. It was something about his eyes that just fascinated me.

"I guess you can say that", I took another sip from my glass with him admiring my every move.

"You have a name don't you? I mean someone as gorgeous as you must have an equally gorgeous name", he got his way with words, he's a damn charmer for sure. It's an easy way to get into someone's pants.

"The name is Alexandra, but you can call me whatever you want... Sorry what was your name?", I smirked as I got a little closer to him, I looked down at his perfectly shaped lips and then back up at his eyes.

"I'm Roy, and since I can call you whatever I want I'm going to call you Kitty", I chuckle slightly, and could feel his hands slowly traveling up to my thighs making me shiver a little.

I smirk as I got closer to him, my hands traveling up from his pants to his shirt as I intentionally touched his manhood as he tensed a little and bit his lip. He grabbed my hand as he pulled me to his lap, his hands traveling every inch of my body as I start to actually get into it.

He stared into my eyes and his face kept getting closer to mine, and as I blinked his lips met mine and it was as if our lips were made for each other. He made his way down to my neck, them brushing against it was making me weak. But I had to focus on my job, so as he was keeping himself busy I poured a sleeping powder into his drink. I smirked as I threw the bag away and turned my head towards his way again making him finally take his lips away from my neck.

"Let's go somewhere more private", and with that he grabbed his drink and my hand and we started to walk towards the stairs again. As we were walking across the crowded dance floor again, he drank his whole drink without suspecting anything. I smirked at my success, us walking up the first stairs and then the next stairs. As we were in front of the big red doors he pushed the door open and pulled me in.

I closed the door behind me and as I turned around I was pushed up against the door and his hand traveled down my ass and he picked me up still pushing me against the door.

He looked straight at me with lust in his eyes and without a second of thinking I kissed him, I wrapped my arms around his neck as I kissed him a bit roughly. His lips then traveled down to my neck making my breathing stop for a second, as he was sucking down my neck I could feel hickeys being made as I pulled him by his hair. He pulled me off the door but still keeping me up, his lips didn't leave mine as he put me on the bed and hovered over me. I shut my eyes and trying to hold in my moans, I bite my lip as I turned us over and I was now on top of him taking off his shirt. Revealing his perfectly toned abs made my hormones worst, I started to leave hickeys in every inch of his body. I was trying to make the time go so he would pass out. He sat up with me on his lap and he started to pull down my dress revealing my blue lace bra, he bit his lips and I could see the lust in him.

He started to leave hickeys on my breasts, I grab the silk bed sheets trying hard not to let out a moan. All of sudden it stopped, I couldn't feel his lips on my body, I looked down to see his eyes shut and his head between my breasts. He was out, I chuckled as I pushed him off and he just laid there asleep.

I pulled up my dress, and I put my shoes away and left the room quietly. Luckily there wasn't anyone outside giving me the perfect opportunity to look around this place to see if I could find anything. I didn't have to worry about the sleeping powder/pills because I knew he will be out until tomorrow morning. I smiled slightly at the thought of what just happened, for some reason I liked it. The way our lips moved in synch, like our lips and bodies were made for each other. I know I shouldn't think about that but I somehow couldn't control myself.

I've been searching this entire building for about two hours without finding anything, I kept walking around in silent trying my best to not make a noise. I wonder what Effy is doing right now. I was walking along the corridor, turning my head to my left side to see a black door, it seemed like it was unlocked.

I twisted the knob and it flew open, I stood by the doorframe looking straight at the bigger metal door. It almost looked like a big vault, I walked towards it and started to look around it. But it didn't have anything, no knobs, nothing. It only had a hand scanner. I walked back to the doorframe and studied the door from afar, as I was staring at the door my attention got caught by a door opening and my eyes got stuck on Effy. She was wearing a white shirt, it wasn't hers it looked more like a guys shirt. I looked at her a bit chocked.

"Effy, did you?", I ask as I was still looking at her from head to toe, her hair was a mess and so was everything else on her. I kept on looking at her from head to toe waiting for an answer and after some moments of silence she finally responded.

"Yeah, so what?", she mumbled, I shrugged it off trying to pretend I wasn't surprised and chocked. But I was because she was never the one who would actually do it on the first night.

"Have you found anything?", she asked, taking my attention off her clothing and look. I nod and look into the room and she does the same and our eyes land on the vault door.

"I have looked at it for about twenty minutes and all I can see on it is a hand scanner. Which makes it harder, because who's hand could it be. Roy or Brendon?", I asked as I looked at her with a questioning look.

"So what are we supposed to do? We didn't just get here to look at the damn door", she said a bit frustrated, I don't know what was up with her. For some reason it looked like if she was bothered with something.

"I don't know, I mean we have like three years to do this. We can get closer to the guys and maybe they just show us what's on the other side of that door?", I suggested as I looked back at the vault, what could be behind that giant steal door? What can be so important that it's so highly secured? As I was thinking about the vault I could feel Effy's eyes on me, I could feel her staring at me and I turned around with a questioning look on my face.

"Are those hickeys? They are aren't they?", she almost jumped on my neck, I chuckled slightly at her reaction. Why was she surprised?

"Yeah, they are", I said rolling my eyes at her as she shook her head at me.

"So you did do it. Then why are you judging me?", she said a bit defensive making me a little surprised at her change of tone.

"First of all no, we didn't do it and I'll tell you later why and how. And second, I didn't judge you. I was just chocked because you never do this type of stuff, especially on the first night", I explained as I walked closer to her putting my hand on her shoulder as I was smiling slightly.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a little off right now. Probably because I'm exhausted", she sigh making me smirk at her.

"Hell yeah you're exhausted, you had a rough night", I joked as she gasped hitting me slightly as she laughed herself.

"Shut up. Alright since we can't get through this door right now, I was thinking we could get back in the rooms and pretend nothing has happened. Oh and by the way tell me how you didn't do it", she said as she closed the door, I bit my lip and smiled at her slightly.

"I poured some sleeping powder in his drink and while he was busy giving me hickeys he passed out, giving me the perfect opportunity to walk around this hell hole looking for something", I said as she chuckled making me look at her confused.

"I guess you are smarter than I thought, but enough about this. Let's get back in the rooms before they both wake up, and we see each other tomorrow and we'll see where this goes", she started walking towards the room she was staying at and I just nod and walked past her to the room I was supposed to be at.

Where a passed out Roy was waiting. As I opened the door slightly the sight of him sleeping made me chuckle slightly, when he was sleeping he looked so peaceful. No one could see that he was a criminal. I just smirked as I started to pull off my tight dress, if we were gonna pretend that nothing happened I know I have to lie to him in the morning saying we did it, even though we didn't. I took off my bra and panties as I slide into the bed covering my bare body with the red silk bed sheets. As I put my head on the pillow Roy turned and his arm naturally fell on me, I smiled slightly as I closed my eyes trying to fall asleep.

After two hours of still not being able to sleep I felt myself being dragged to the other side of the bed, that's when I felt my back being pushed against his bare chest. He wrapped his arms around me as he snuggles his face into my neck, I slowly turned to see if he was awake but he wasn't. He was still asleep, I chuckle slightly but what I didn't know was what to do with his arms around me so I just laid my hand over his and shut my eyes closed. I smiled slightly as I went away to the world of dreams and peace.


I woke up by the sun shining in my eyes and someone stroking my hair, I looked up with one eye open to see Roy looking at me. I open my eyes fully and look at him confused, when he realizes I'm awake he removes his hand and laughs slightly.

"Yes!", he almost shouts making me jump a little, I looked in his eyes with confusion written all over my face. What's going on with him now?

"What?", I asked confused as I sat up slightly, I realized I took off my cloths last night so I dragged the sheet over my body covering it.

"I finally woke up next to a real beauty, not just a girl who only is beautiful with makeup on", he said as he smiled slightly, he looked at me from head to toe. By the looks of it he was admiring me, I smirked slightly by the thought that he is getting hooked, and that he actually believed we did it last night.

"Don't get used to it big boy", I smiled as I tapped his chest, I wrapped the sheet around me and as I was on my way to stand up I felt him grab my arm and drag me back down making me fall on top of him. I looked at him confused and he just smirked.

"I'm just checking if I marked my territory right", he smiled as he dragged the sheet down a bit so he could see the top of my breast. I pulled the sheet back up and smacked his bare chest.

"Marked your territory? I'm not your house, and besides this was only a one night stand", I pushed myself up and took up my underwear as I was trying to put them on. I pulled up my panties but I was struggling a little with my bra, it wasn't getting hooked.

"Let me give you a hand", and by that he was standing behind me, he took away the sheet, and pulled on my bra. He took one end and hooked it to the other end, whilst doing that he made sure he would touch my skin every time. I shivered by his touch, for some reason I liked it.

I shut my eyes slightly, then the feeling from last night rushed into me as his lips connected with my neck again. My breathing stopped for a second as I pushed him away, I could feel him smirking as his eyes were on my ass. I bit my lip slightly, there was something different with him. But I don't know what it is.

"You're so damn gorgeous", I heard him mumble making me turn around smirking as I looked at him.

"Thanks", I licked my lips as I bent down to pick up my dress, I could still feel his eyes on me and as I stood up again I was pushed against the wall with one of his hands on my waist and the other on the wall next to my head. He came closer and closer to me, and without hesitation he kissed me with so much passion. I could feel butterflies flying in my stomach and fireworks were going off in my head. What is this feeling I'm feeling? I shot my eyes open when I realized what was happening, I pushed him off as he looked at me confused.

"Come on baby, let me just invite you to some breakfast at least", he said raising his eyebrows and smiling a little goofily. I chuckled as I shook my head, I thought about it a little and to be honest we were supposed to get closer to them so why not?

"Alright, breakfast can't hurt", I smiled and he laughed as he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder and started spinning. I started laughing as I punched his back slightly.

"Put me down you idiot!", I laughed, he put me down on my feet again but I was a bit dizzy and so was he so we used each other as support so we wouldn't fall over. When we stopped being dizzy I stepped away from him and smiled slightly while putting on my dress.

"I wish I could just take you to breakfast naked", I heard him mumble to himself as he was sort of eye raping me.

"What did you say?", I acted like if I didn't hear him, he just looked straight up in my eyes and shook his head repeatedly.

"Uh... Nothing really. You done?", he asked as he put his shirt over his head, my eyes got stuck on his perfect abs making me rethink of what happened last night and a few minutes ago.

"Yeah... Yeah, I'm done", I stuttered, I was lost for words if I'm to be honest. It was just something with him that made me lose every sense I had.

"You done checking me out? I mean we can just skip breakfast and I'll give you a special breakfast", he smirked making my attention turned to him as I throw a pillow at him.

"Shut up and let's go", I laughed slightly, I started to leave the room with him right behind me. My attention turned to an another door being open and out came Effy and this other guy, I think he was called Brendon. I gave her a look and she motioned me to act normal. I just took in a deep breath, and started to walk down the stairs.

"Yo Brendon! Morning bro, wanna go eat some breakfast with us?", I looked at Roy with shocked eyes, Oh no! Why did you have to ask him that? Me and Effy gave each other a almost panicked look, almost as if we were both saying 'holy fuck' in synch in our minds.

"Uh, sure yeah let's go", Brendon replied sheepishly. Why did you have to agree? Couldn't you just say no? Now what do we do? Should me and Effy pretend we don't know each other or what? This is going to be an interesting breakfast...

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So that was chapter 4, I hope you guys liked it. I hope you don't mind that our chapters are being a little more steamy than usual :)

|Sara|

I took in a breath, trying to ease my nerves as my fingers slide across the fabric of my dress. Me and Alexandra had went back to our rooms to get into party clothes for the club. I look at the mirror, my reflection staring straight back at me. A vauge smile start to form over my lips, I looked good. And even though I wasn't really into the idea of having to charm my way into the pants of this Brendon Urie dude, I knew I would easily.

A light sigh escape my red lips, just as the door opens behind me. Alexandra stops in the doorframe, a smile on her lips as she sees me. She was wearing a similar dress to mine, though hers was dark blue. 

"Damn", I mutter and chuckle slightly, she mimicks my laugh and grab my hand. We take long steps out of the building as every Assassin's eyes are on us. They knew we were leaving.

"Are you ready for this?", Alexandra ask, a slight hint of nervousness in her voice. I nod and smile as a reply. She smiles back and we get into our escort car. 

After a while of silence, my mind almost spinning from thinking of the scenario to come. The car pulls up a few blocks from the club, just so no one would see where we came from. I cast a quick at Logan, our driver and contact person before I look at Alexandra and then exit the car with her.

Alexandra hurries to grab a hold of my hand, the cold wind biting at my bare legs. The moonlight was strong tonight, almost threatening while it shone across the rode for the people who walked there. There wasn't much sounds around us, just dogs barking and cars in the distance. But as we came closer and closer to the club the sound of music also became louder. 

We stopped outisde the modern club and I read the name, Vertigo, while I felt almost butterflies in my stomach. We don't waste any more time as the door guard open the door for us, smiling. As soon as we step inside the smell of sweat and alcohol rush over me. The music bounces loud from the speakers and most people are moving to the beat. Me and Alex seperate, knowing we have jobs to do. 

I smile, moving my way through the crowd, pressing against the dancing bodies around me. I kept my eyesight sharp, knowing I may see my target, Brendon, any second. I start to move to the beat, my whole body feeling the sound of the music. I close my eyes, letting every detail in, listening over the sound of the blasting music - trying to find the source of my target. 

And there, amongst everyone in the huge space I hear his voice, Brendon. My eyes shot open, a certain glister over them as I stop dancing. I pull my hands through my hair, letting it fall down over my back. I take in a short breath and then start to move again. As I got closer I felt my heart to start beating faster, but it wasn't me. It was him. 

I walk straight into Brendon's view but don't stop by him, instead I walk past him, giving him a side smile. I take the back exit out and pull out a joint from my holder, and lit it up. Just as the paper brushes my lips the door opens, out steps no other than who I wanted. He himself has a joint between his lips, ready to be lit up. 

I look over at the moon and take in a breath and feel the smoke build up inside of me before I finally release it. I feel Brendon watching me, all in silence as smoke clouds come from his way. I hear him move, but I dont look at him.

"I've never seen you here before", he says suddenly, breaking the silence. I smirk and pull in another breath as the smoke fills me again. 

"I just moved here from England", I respond, my british accent hearable. Brendon now stands in front of me, staring straight into my eyes, like he was trying to figure me out.

"I know if I had ever seen you I would have remembered you", he again spoke, blowing his smoke my way. I smile again, knowing it was a compliment. This man knew his way around women. 

"So are you just going to stand there, or are you going to buy me a drink?", I ask tossing my burnt out joint on the wet ground and stepping on it. Brendon does the same, hinting a smile on his lips as he walks over to the door and opens it for me. I smirk and walk inside, knowing he was looking at my butt.

I make my way across the dance floor, Brendon just at my heels. I feel his eyes on me all the way over to the bar, he was already fascinated by me, I could tell that. That only made my job so much easier. I stop just at the bar, seeing Alexandra on the other side, talking to her target. I smile and sit down on a bar chair, Brendon stopping to stand beside me. 

"And what does a lady like you take for a drink?", Brendon asked, a certain way of his words that made something inside me tingle. Must have been the joint. I cross my right leg over the other.

"A shot", I smirk. He nods and leans closer to the bartender and tells our order. I lean my head back the slightest as my head had already started to get a bit light. Brendon watched me, his eyes scanning my every move, almost hungerly. The glasses get set down in front of us and I look up. 

"Cheers to new friendships", Brendon says, holding his glass of whiskey up. I smile and hold my glass up then drink the liquid, a bit too fast. The shot burns it's way down my throat but I set the glass down, hinting I want another. Brendon tells the bartender to keep them coming. 

"Cheers", I laugh after my 4th shot, knowing the alcohol had provoked me. Brendon saw this as a oppertunity and got close, real close, and leaned over to my ear.

"Would you like to take this party to a more private setup?", his voice was low and husky, which I had to admit turned me on and I didn't know if that was because of the drugs or the alcohol. I smirk and slide off the chair, stumbling into Brendon's arms. He chuckles his laugh pure, barely even touched by the alcohol. 

"Let's go", I laugh again, grabbing onto his hand as he pulls me along. We make our way upstairs, there seemed to be several rooms here, maybe this was a dealing spot? I took mental notes of every suspicious detail, but both the alcohol and Brendon made it quite difficult to focus.

We stopped outside a black door, heavier than the others, which made it seem to be more important. Brendon opened the door, hurriedly and practically pushed me inside. When he turned to me his eyes spoke of lust. I smirked and backed a bit as he got closer, just to make him work for it a bit. 

Brendon reached me and grabbed a hold of my wrist to keep me in place as he leaned down slightly. His hot breath tickeled my face as the smell of alcohol and cig hit my nose. Now I could tell he was high/drunk. He licked his lips but before anything else I crashed my lips into his. Our lips moved in synch, several minutes almost as his hands traveled to the back of my dress. 

We pulled back for a few seconds our breaths hot and fast as I started unbottoning his black button down. He pulled off my dress, leaving me with my black lace underwear. His hands met my bare skin, traveled all over it as our lips crashed again. Soon enough our tongues started moving against each other and Brendon moved me over to the bed. 

Everything was a hot mess as body went against body, skin against skin. Our breaths had sped up and moved in synch as I started kissing down his neck while he struggeled with his belt. A smirk formed on his face as he finally got off his pants. I bit my bottom lip and we started kissing again. 

I open my eyes, theres complete darkness around me. I feel Brendon's body against mine under the warm duvet. I had to admit, I liked the feeling. What am I thinking? I shook my head and slid out of the bed, without any sounds made from my part. I move lightly across the wooden floor and grab Brendons shirt, putting it over my naked body as I also put on my panties. 

Once I exit the room I step out into the corridor, it's fairly lit up with living candels on the walls. I walk down the corridor, seeing Alexandra standing by a door. I walk up to her and as she sees me she eye's me up and down, chocked. 

"Effy, did you?", she asks referring to Brendon. I was usually never the one to move in intimidatily with targets. After a moments of silence I finally responded.

"Yeah, so what?", I mumbled, she shrug trying to pretend she wasn't surprised and chocked. 

"Have you found anything?", I asked, easing the tension. She nod and look into the room, I do the same and our eyes land on another door. It was bigger than the others, made out of metal and had a vault like look. Bingo.

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Here y'all lovely people go, Chapter 3.

// lovi