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Hi guys, this is my first fanfic! I'm so excited to write for you guys, this fanfic will be about Nine and Six while they were in Nine's Chicago penthouse.
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Nine's Secret
Chapter 1
Six's P.O.V.
Boom! Bang! Bam!
I'm up after the first bang of the bullet. Oh crap! They're here, we're dead!
I sit up quickly, adrenaline blurring my vision. I run out of my room turning invisible as I run towards the sound, it is coming from Lecture Hall. The closer I get the more worried I get, I push the doors open. I see the back of one of the Mogs, I run towards the Mog knocking it down with a round house kick. I hear the click of the bullet and I prepare to attack the Mog holding the gun, I run towards the sound of the bullet. I tackle the Mog and yank the gun out of its hands. I then look down at the Mog for the first time, I see Nine where I expect to see the Mog.
"What the hell, sweetheart?" Nine says angrily.
I turn my self visible and stare at Nine trying to figure out what happened.
"Nine, what are you doing? I heard gunshots and I followed the sound." I say confused.
Nine grins then replies, "I couldn't sleep so I decided to train, I wanted a more realistic experience so I set up some cardboard Mogs to use for target practice. Now can you please get off me?"
I am super embarrassed but I try not to let it bother me, any sane person would have done the same thing.
However, I really want to smack that grin right off his face, but I know if I do that Nine will just laugh and smack me back. I stand up and offer him my hand, Nine takes my hand and stands up.
"How would you like to fight against someone who can fight back?" I ask rudely.
Nine grins, his icy blue eyes shimmering, "Sure you can fight back, but can you defeat someone as gorgeous and talented as me? I doubt it."
His cocky replies creates and spark of anger. I clench my fist, trying to remember that getting mad will only make him continue teasing me.
I plaster a sweet, innocence smile to me face. "We could talk all day about how handsome you aren't, or we could fight."
Nine glares at me, I laugh.
"We'll see who's laughing after training. Just to keep things interesting, lets train without legacies, or are you too scared?" I shoot Nine a glare that could splinter wood.
"I didn't come to trade insults with you, let's go." I say getting into position, we are facing each other about ten feet away from each other.
On some unspoken agreement we both nod, the signal to go.
Nine lunges at me, I anticipate this move and sidestep. I stick my foot out to trip Nine, He topples over. I am surprised at how fast he springs back up, Nine spares me no mercy, he punches me hard in the rib cage.
I grimace at the pain, then do a swift roundhouse kick to Nine's legs. He falls over again landing on his back, I am not above kicking someone when they are down, I kick at his sides. Nine grimaces but manages to grab me a pull me down next to me. I attempt to get up but Nine is pinning me down; his arms pushing my arms down, his legs tangle with mine to stop my kicking.
"I win, sweetheart!" Nine says his blue eyes shinning.
I squirm under his hold, Nine notices this and loosens his hold on me, giving me the opportunity to flip him over so I'm pinning him down, I am breathing hard as I reply to him.
"Didn't you ever lear that the battle is not over until one party surrenders or is dead?"
Nine tsks, then replies, "Yes, but the odds of one party are slim unless you have the right motivation."
I am confused by the meaning of his reply, my thoughts are interrupted by Nine leaning in closer to my face. I shocked, what is he doing? My thoughts are cut off all together be Nine kissing me. Kissing me! Freaking kissing me!
As he does this my hands lose their grip on Nine's, he uses this opportunity to flip us over so he's the one pinning me down.
"Now that's motivation, sweetheart." Nine says amusement in his voice.
I can't even think of a reply all I can think of is the need to get out of this gym. I try to form sentences but all that comes out is something like, "Idiot-don't-call-kiss-sweetheart-me!"
Nine gives me a funny look, and lets me up. I mentally slap myself because I have no clue what I just said. And with Nine, that worries me.
Before Nine can reply I run out of Lecture Hall and into my room, slamming the door.
Nine's P.O.V.
I watch Six's ass as she runs from my side to the privacy of her room. Once I hear the slam of her door I burst out laughing, I don't laugh because it was funny. I laugh because the kiss felt good, too good. I laugh because this feels all to familiar, same soft lips, same shocked look in her eyes. It can't be this way, I can't fall for another girl… Not after Maddy.
I need to run, clear my head. I check the clock on the wall it says 6:09 am, ironic as hell.
I strip my shirt then open one of the giant windows and wall on down the side of the John Hannock building. Once I reach the bottom I do my old corse around lake Michigan, about halfway through the corse I get a wicked idea. If I can show Six that the kiss meant nothing to be maybe we can go back to our normal I-want-to-kill-you-but-I-can't-because-your-part-of-a-race-of-endangered-aliens, In order to do that I will need help. I check my watch, 6:30. Everyone should be up by now.
I use my telepathy to call Ella.
Hey Ella! It's Nine, did I wake you up?
I get a reply fairly quickly.
No, I was up. How can I help you?
Is Six in the shower? I ask.
Nine, Let me make it very clear that if you want me to tell you, what Six is doing in the shower, you are out of luck. But to answer your question yes.
I burst out laughing, what I want is so far away from that it's funny.
Actually I was wondering if you could open her window?
If it's possibly Ella's reply sounds annoyed. Why?
I try to think up some excuse. My room was stuffy earlier, so I figured she might appreciate a nice cool breeze. Plus I figured Six would probably kill me before I could open her window.
I hope my lame excuse works, Ella replies sounding like she doesn't quite believe my story. Ok, I'll do it, I'll find out what your really up to soon enough.
It's true, she probably would.
I thank Ella and finish my corse. I then run up the side of the John Hanncock building towards Six's now open window.
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Nine's Secret.
