Well I couldn't just leave it where it was so here we go
The sound of rain pounding around me brings me out of my haze. As I become conscious of my surroundings I notice I am in a run down shack probably in the middle nowhere. For the life of me I can't remember how I got here the last thing I remember is... Six. I quickly sit up which I come to realize is a terrible idea as the pain from the Mog blade comes coursing back. "She's okay." A voice I don't really recognize says as and I quickly go into defense mode as my eyes see the shadowed figuring leaning up against the far wall. My muscles tense and I get the familiar wave of excitement I normal get when I am itching for a fight. The closest thing I have to a weapon is a branch and I know it will have to do at least for a distraction before I kick his sorry butt. I fling the branch at him as hard as I can which doesn't get far as it just floats in the air before carefully being set down. "What the Heck Nine!" Four screeches as he steps into the light with his hands up. I let out a low chuckle as my hand absently goes to the back of my head. "Yeah sorry man. It's been kind of a crazy day." He gives me a pointed look, "It's been a crazy day for all of us." He is right it was just a couple of hours ago we were all laying low when the Mogs came on us... how they found us I don't know but we were just going about are normal day, Marina cooking, Ella sketching, Eight doing whatever he does, Four and Sarah making out somewhere and I was arguing with Six...Six. "Where is she?" I ask hopping I don't sound to desperate. Four cocks his head to the left "She's out laying cover." I notice Four shaking his head "I don't know how she did it but your one lucky guy Nine. You should have been a goner." I was about to say something when the door to the little shack opened and the cursing of Six interrupted my thoughts. As she storms into the room lightly damp from the rain. I can't help but think she looks like a goddess. She goes straight to Four muttering something about the mogs, the others, and the storm brewing outside... possibly her doing. "Planning on entering a wet t-shirt contest sweetheart" Her eyes lock with mine Six's tone coming out slightly sarcastic, "So glad to see you're feeling better." As she mutters under her "Remind me why I saved him." "Because even though he can be a jerk we still need him for now. You can let him die when this whole thing with the Mogs is over." Four has the audacity to have a conversation with six about me like I wasn't even here. Six lets out a light chuckle, which is probably the most beautiful sound I have ever heard but I can feel my blood boil as she stands there laughing with Four at something Four said. "I take a bullet for you and the thanks I get is you plotting to kill me. I liked you much better when you thought I was dying." I noticed her checks turn a slight pink before she squashed it down becoming void of emotions. Four quickly looked between us, "Am I missing something." "Sorry bro I don't kiss and tell." I can't help but say as a cocky grin finds its way onto my face. "Ain't that right sweet heart?"
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