A/N: Okay, so this is my first story, so don't judge please. I hope everybody likes it. I know the chapter is short but I tend to write short chapters and the stories have a lot of chapters. Please read and please review. I will take anything, good reviews or bad reviews. Thanks and enjoy! Oh and by the way, this story happens after Six, Four, and Sam leave at the end of the book and movie. I'm basing it off of both the movie and the book.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Lorien Legacies or the movie I Am Number Four…although if I did that would be totally awesome(:
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"I am number six." she said as we stopped in front of a motel. I looked at Six. "Like I've told you, Four, I was trying to find you before the Mogadorians." Grabbing the bag from the back of th truck, I walked over to Six.
"Well, Six, you got there just in time." I replied. Sam, Six, and I stood in front of the car and looked at the motel. It was true. If she hadn't shown up in time, who knows what would have happened. No doubt the Mogs would have burnt down the entire school just to kill me.
"So, what's going to happen?" asked Sam. He glanced at the motel, a little weary about the whole idea about being on the run. Everyone wanted us to be turned in. Probably just for the large amount of money that was hanging over our heads.
"Well, Sam you're going to be our son." said Six without hesitation. "Four and I are going to be married." I looked at Six like she was crazy. The chances of that actually working was slim. He was the same age of us and I was afraid that the person sitting at the desk would think that he was our son. But apparently Six thought it was going to work. I had to trust her. She was the only other person I could really trust. Her and Sam.
"What?" asked Sam and I at the same time.
"We need a disguise. Sam looks young enough to be our son. Well, barely. But, we can't just be three teenagers walking into a motel." Six handed us ID's. They all had the same last names, Morgan. I was James, Six was Emily, and Sam was John. Looks like Six was able to make us fake info. It was crazy. But everything that had happened in the past few days was crazy. I barely knew what normal was anymore. None of us did.
"Good point. Alright, lets go. But don't try to push our luck." I said, walking towards the front desk. The man at the desk looked tired and bored. His hand was tucked under his head for support. His eyes looked heavy, like he was going to fall asleep any minute. "Hello. How may I help you?" he asked lazily. Six stepped closer to the desk. She folded her arms and placed them on the counter. She gave him a sweet look that made him wake up a bit. I smiled, glad to know Six had a good affect on the people around her. I'm sure it would come in handy on more then one occasion.
"Hello. We're the Morgan's." she said politely. The man smiled at her and then looked at the computer. He typed at few things. "How many rooms?" he asked.
"Two please." she replied. The man finished typing and handed Six two keys.
"Here you are ma'am." Six took the keys and walked away towards the rooms. We walked in silence until we reached the rooms, 28A and 28B. The three of us stood outside of the rooms for a few seconds to figure out the sleeping arrangements. Two rooms, three people. I didn't get why she got two rooms.
"I'll take the room by myself." said Sam quickly. We looked at him. He was looking at the both of us. I knew either Six or I should get the room alone. It was safe for all of us. Sam would be protected by one of us at all times. If Six or was alone we would be able to handle anything until the other was by our side. "What? I've been in the same truck as the two of you and I want a break. I'll be fine." Six and I exchanged glances.
"John, we all need a break. Either Emily or I should stay with you. So you're protected." I said. Six nodded.
"Guys, I'll be fine. I think I can handle myself." I though for a moment. It was true, but to an extent. It wasn't a good idea in general but there was no way he was going to give up this argument.
"Fine. But make sure you have your phone with you at all times." Sam nodded. Six handed Sam the key. He smiled happily as he took the key from her hands. He unlocked the door and walked in. I waited until I heard the lock click shut. Six and I walked into the next room and locked the door. There wasn't much to it. A couple windows covered by crappy shades, an old tv, a nightstand with a telephone, and of course, one bed. It didn't look too inviting either. The blanket that covered it was an ugly shade of tan while a pattern that looked like it came right out of the 80's. "Six." I said.
"What?" she was looking around the room, probably making sure it was safe. I watched as she stuck her head into the closet and then moved to the bathroom, opening the cabinet under the sink.
"There's one bed." Six walked out of the room, hands on her hips. She gave me the are-you-kidding look.
"Yeah, I know." I put my bag on the floor and walked to the windows. I looked outside, wanting to know what was out there. All I could see was the parking lot. A few cars littered the area and the street light cast eerie shadows. It was dark out and the alarm clock on the night table read eleven. The moon was barely visible from I was standing. "Suck it up, Four." said Six as she walked to the bathroom again. I heard the water run and it splash, probably onto Six's face. I took off my sweater and shoes. It was late and I wanted to sleep. I stripped down to my boxers and found a pair of shorts to wear to bed. Six walked out, in short shorts and a tank top. "One minute Four." she said. Six walked over to her bag and pulled out the dagger that was used a few days ago. It glowed softly as it touched her hands. "We should sleep in shifts. So we watch each other."
"That's fine. But I get to sleep first." I lied down on the bed, not bothering to get under the covers. I didn't need them. Just something soft to lie on. Six sat near the door, the dagger resting in her lap. "Six?" I asked, sleepily.
"Yes Four?" she replied, looking up.
"We have to find Number Five."
"Yes I know. But we do know they're close by. I can feel it." I could feel it too. Five was close but where they were was completely unknown to us. And that's what was bothering us. I nodded slowly before falling asleep.
"Four!" whispered somebody. "Four! Wake up!" I shot up into a sitting position, almost slamming into Six's head. She had been sitting on my waist, her legs wrapped around my sides. Our faces were close. I was surprised that I hadn't felt her climb on top of me. I would have figured that with everything going on I wouldn't sleep so deeply. "It's your shift now." she said, handing me the dagger. I took it and the hilt began to glow blue. "Six, could you get off me?" Even though it was dark in the room I could see Six blush. She gently got off of me and I walked over to the door. Sitting on the floor, I rested my head against the door. I heard Six take deep breathes. She didn't say anything before she fell asleep like I had. The rest of the night was going to be long. I stared at the bed, watching Six's chest rise and fall. She reminded me of Sarah. And how I had to leave her in Paradise. I thought about her and how much pain she was probably in. I was sad and mad that I had to leave without her. But everyone knew bringing her wasn't an option. I didn't know when I was going to see her next but I knew that I was going to see her. I just had too. Our main focus now was to find Five, Seven, Eight, and Nine. Both Six and I could feel Five close by. Seven is in Spain and that's all we knew. But it was better than knowing nothing.
A/N: Well I hoped you liked it. Please review!
