So, yeah chapter 3 is up. Yeah, umm just to make this clear. Let's all pretend that Soneji, and Shafer didn't die. Well, how about none of the people who actually died, died. Yeah, I thought that I ought to clear things up for readers around, because well, some of my friends didn't get that. Well this is chapter 3. I hope you like it!+
Chapter 3
Somewhere in North America
He woke up again. Tired and exhausted. "Shit…" He felt weak, his throat was dry, and he couldn't see out of one eye. The door opened. He moaned. Not again. Kyle walked up to him, holding a metal bar.
"No…" Aeryn moaned.
"C'mon kiddo," Kyle said, walking up to the little boy. "Gotta toughen up."
"Fuck you, Kyle…" he said.
"Quite a thing to say, considering your current position." Kyle said pulling the boy's hair. "Don't worry though, soon you'll be living in a world of luxury with me."
"That's hell, Kyle. There's a difference between luxury and hell. Hell is with you, luxury is…well where ever you aren't." Kyle chuckled. Then his face turned serious, he threw a punch to Aeryn's stomach. Aeryn groaned. Blood spit out of his mouth.
"You had better learn some respect young man. Words can hurt."
"Sticks and stones may break my bones but words cannot harm me…" Aeryn whispered.
"Ha! You're a fool Aeryn. Until you learn respect you'll be in your own little hell. Whatever hell is to you." He took the metal bar and hit Aeryn hard in the stomach. More blood. He struck, again, and again, and again. Soon Aeryn was unconscious. Kyle lifted the young boy's chin. Wiped the blood off the young boy's mouth and kissed him.
"Just like a woman's…" Kyle said smiling. Then he left.
Quantico
"Ok," Ned said. "The kid's a genius, hacker, athlete?"
"Basically yeah," Silva said. "As I said before, a mastermind."
"Ok, but do we know, why they host this party and why we never paid any attention to this?" Burns asked.
"I'll repeat again, we thought this was a joke up until we saw the name Reyan Tsuyate." Silva answered.
"And you're people just figured the name out in a couple of seconds?" Burns asked. He was being tough on this case.
"Well, not really, we had a machine do that." Silva was being just as persistent.
"So, tell me exactly why you decided to check this out."
Silva sighed. "Alright, the tech who found the website was a psycho himself. Actually it was the reason we hired the guy."
"Because of his psychoness?" I asked.
"Precisely. Well anyway, the guy is always searching up weird things. I've even threatened to fire him, but he was always one of our best researchers."
"So what did he do? Type in 'Villains looking for a host for coming up convention' on Google?" Burns asked.
"Exactly." The answer shocked all of us.
"Exactly?" Ned repeated.
Silva nodded.
"What kind of a psycho is that guy?" someone asked from the other end of the table.
"What, you think that was random? Hell no. The amazing thing was that our psycho tech already knew about the website. And as I said before we never took it seriously. I don't really know how he knows about the website, but he was able to trace the link to the last person who clicked it. Well, the last persons. There were only a couple so we tried all the names. Reyan was the one that stuck out."
"Because it was an anagram?" I asked.
"Well, yeah. We were able to solve it. Looking for anyway to connect Aeryn's name to any of the names. We tried a whole bunch of coding but really Reyan was the only one that fit. I guess he sort of made it obvious too."
"How so?" Ned asked.
"Well, it was the only Japanese name there. As we all know little Aeryn is Japanese." There were a couple of nods around the room. The question was, why make it so easy?
"Why make it so easy?" I asked out loud.
Silva shrugged. "We have no idea. Probably knew it was a real link and there was a possibility he could die or something. And or something happened. So I guess he wanted to make it easy for us? So we could find him easier?" I saw Silva's point. But I was also thinking something else. Well whatever I was thinking would probably have to wait until later. Something urgent had happened, because all of our beepers went off at the same time.
Somewhere in North America
He groaned. He was awake alright, almost dead, but not quite. There were a couple people around him. Kyle, Soneji, and…someone else, Shafer? Maybe. He didn't know. They had called someone…or some ones. Someone, the mystery person Aeryn didn't seem to quite get was holding a white receiver to his mouth. Aeryn didn't say anything. He didn't for a while. Who the hell had they called? Then someone struck him. He let out a loud moan. Damn it that hurt.
"What the hell?" someone said. It sounded far away. Probably from a speaker or something. "Who the fuck is this?" the voice asked.
The receiver was taken from him, not that he had much control over it anyway.
"C'mon Burn's old pal. Don't tell me you don't recognize the voice. You just heard it a little over an hour ago!"
"Kyle you bastard. Having the fucking guts to call us again?"
"Of course. I couldn't wait to hear your kind and welcoming voice again Ron. Right boys?"
Soneji gave a cold laugh.
"Who the fuck is there with you Kyle?" Burns demanded.
"Who do you think Burns? Tell me is Alex there? He may be able to figure this one out."
"Soneji?" another voice said.
"And Bingo was his name-o!" Kyle yelled. He giggled like a school girl. "Nothing can get past the doctor detective huh?"
Aeryn wasn't keeping up anymore. He didn't know what was happening anymore. He wasn't paying attention to anything. He was barely conscious. He just wanted to sleep.
"Hey Aeryn," Kyle started. "Don't you want to say anything to the nice detective and the agents trying to find you?"
Aeryn tried to concentrate. Words formed in his head. "Yeah, actually. You guys know? Kyle's one huge bastard." He received a hit. This time to the head. It knocked him unconscious.
"No respect what-so-ever for elders eh Alex?" He didn't answer. "You know, he could learn a thing or two from Jannie and Damon, don't you think?" Kyle was having fun. He was reminding Alex of how much he knew about him and boy was it ever fun. He knew what everyone said was true. He was a sadistic bastard. "Those two were always so nice and respectful. I can't wait to see them again!"
"You keep the fuck away from my children Kyle!" Alex had finally burst. Kyle couldn't help but feel excitement and adrenaline rush in his body.
"What about Nana Mama? Wouldn't she be like one hundred years old now? Boy, don't you think it's time for her to leave us know?"
"Shut up Kyle! Fuck off! Fuck away from my family, just stay away from us!"
"Now, now Alex. I'm watching you guys 24/7. You should feel honored. It's like being in a reality television show. Except the title would be 'Look Who's Next!' or 'Waiting in Line for Death' or something stupid like that. Well I've got to go run now. I'll see you some time soon. Real soon." Then he hung up. Kyle loved his life.
Quantico
"Was anyone able to trace that?" Burns asked. The room had gone quiet. I was in shock. The was he talked about my family. He was reminding me how much he knew of me. It was working. I grimaced at the sound of Jannie and Damon's name. I didn't want them to get hurt and if what he was saying was true? He was always watching my family.
Ned clasped a hand on my shoulder. "It's going to be ok, Alex. I promise."
"No promises Ned." I said. "No promises, but I hope you're right."
Some of the other people in the room were staring at me. I didn't like it one bit. I felt pretty awkward being the one over there. Being the target.
"Can I talk to you for a second Alex?" Burns asked.
"Sure," I left the room with him.
"Alex, we definitely need your help in this case," he said in a low voice.
"Yeah, I know."
"We need to move your family of what Kyle says is true."
I thought about it for a second. If they were to move to a close relative then I'd just be putting that relative in trouble. Then again, if the FBI took them then I guess it would be alright. Then I thought about Nana Mama. There was no way that she would move. She'd rather die with the house than move for her own safety. She was like a huge stump that couldn't be moved. It was stubborn just like her.
This was going to take a lot of thinking.
Man, Kyle Scares me, and yeah he's gay. So hope you guys like this. Will try to update soon, please just remember though that I have 3 stories In-Progress altogether so I'm trying my best to update all.
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