A.N. Sorry about the late update I have been so busy with studying and just the general whirl that's my life but don't worry I didn't forget you! Make sure you have read the rest of the story again as I have made some changes that will make it better. Hopefully. Anyway I hope you enjoy this Chapter!
Robyn x
I woke up from my little nest of pillows and duvets to find Victor gone. But the disturbing thing was that his phone was still on the bedside table and in all the time I had known hi although that's not very long he had never gone anywhere without his phone. I practically flew out of bed and ran over to my wardrobe, throwing on my agent kit that I used to have to wear for missions. Tying my hair up in a sleek pony tail and adding dark makeup super quickly I sprinted out the room into the corridor finding everyone else was still asleep. How could they sleep when a member of their own family was missing! I rushed into the kitchen only to find my worst nightmare. A blood trail. Leading to the door. No time to wake the others up properly I sent out the loudest telepathic scream ever to wake them up and explained everything to Trace who was the first to respond whilst I was teleporting myself down the stairs in to car park. Time to reach out for Victor.
Vick. No response.
Vick! Silence.
Victor Benedict! Now I was getting worried.
Victor Benedict you answer me right now! Now I was pissed. Why wouldn't he answer me?
Jenna? There was a faint whisper but none the less it was none other than Victor Benedict.
Where the hell are you! I screeched down the connection but stopped when I felt Victor flinch at the other end.
Just oh-so-casually being kidnapped you? He remarked sarcastically. And by none other than the people we are supposed to be putting on trial in a few months. Shit.
I'm so sorry. I was on the verge of crying; it was all my fault. Right tell me what you're going past, road signs anything.
Uh….. Sulh Road, Kabul.
Geez how long have you been gone?!
A while.
Gathered that. Anyway I'm on my way. And with that I cut off the link ignoring Victor's pleas on not to come whilst trying to stop any tears that were threatening to fall.
I teleported to Sulh Road, Kabul and then looked around. Right now anyone on this street could be guilty. My heart screamed to be next to Victor and only hurt more when it knew it couldn't be there. Suddenly there was one hell of a telepathic scream that had me holding my head in my hands, folding over in pain; people shot me worried or sympathetic looks but I didn't want them. I wanted Victor Benedict. Boy I was going to make him wish he hadn't been born by the time I was done with him for making me go through this. Feeling out for Victor through our soulfinder bond I traced locations that he had been at before teleporting to them. I was now mentally exhausted when I downed a bottle of Lucozade sport that I had thought to steal out of the cupboards at the apartment as I had been in there this morning. There was a shrill ring from my pocket signalling that I had a call. Yanking my phone out I held it to my hear without even checking the caller ID.
'Hello Jenna Belacqua speaking?' I replied in a business like tone just in case it was important.
'JENNA WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU!' Trace shouted down the line so loud I had to hold it away from my ear so I would go deaf as a smile crept on to my face as an image floated into my head of Karla shooting him a stern look.
'Yeah you don't want to turn around right now hun!' I laughed.
'What!?'
'You don't have to be in the room to know Karla's shooting you a death glare right now.' There was laughter from the other end of the line warning me I was on speaker. 'And in answer to your original question I'm hunting down your seriously annoying brother.'
'WHAT!' they all screeched in unison.
'Will you lot stop shouting it's giving me a headache. Anyway you don't need to worry just remember that I am trained for this.'
'Fine at least tell us where you are now.'
'Kabul still.'
'Jesus Christ J how long have you been gone?!' Xav interrupted Trace
'Long enough to teleport to 20 different locations and drink a bottle of Lucozade that I stole out of the apartment.' I shot back sarcastically which I almost immediately felt bad for. Oh my god. I think the Benedictus are turning me good. Yikes.
'We'll be there soon with back up.' Saul said with a tone that sounded like we were decided new laws
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After teleporting around a far bit more we came to a stop in a small town just on the outskirts of Kabul. Hidden behind a parked up van I watched the scene unfold as my heart lurched at the sight of Victor being dragged forcefully into an abandoned warehouse, blood dripping from a cut on the side of his head. That explains the blood in the kitchen then, I thought sourly. I scanned the warehouse trying to find another way in when my eyes settled for a smashed window with a direct passage onto the beams overhead. Perfect.
I quietly teleported myself onto the overhead beams and pulled myself along them till I was directly above the seen. Tears sprung to my eyes as I saw Victor's hands and feet tied to the chair.
'Tell me what I want to know or I'll get your precious soulfinder dragged here by my men who would be more than happy to do that for me.' James Arthricson said through gritted teeth delivering a blow to his jaw.
'I'm afraid that won't be necessary Mr. Arthricson as you see you really shouldn't mess with a Belacqua. Or a Benedict for that matter, coming to think about it.' I smiled sweetly at him as he jumped round to see me standing there in a position ready to attack.
'Ah Miss Jenna what a pleasure it is to meet you again,' he showed me a sickly smile full of whitened teeth.
Flashback:
Then it happened. James shot the general, the body crashed to the hard stone floor with a crack. I grimaced. He dropped the rifle in my hands making it go off. White hot pain lanced through me as the bullet tore through my shoulder I crippled to the ground he made the escape, jumping through the window with one last look back as he smirked at me. And all this of course happened before the Generals men came in half a minute later. Guilty must have screamed across my face as then they lead me out in handcuffs to the prison, thinking that it was the General's blood on my shoulder. Perfect. And that was how a reasonably good day went drastically wrong.
Back to the present:
'Ah Jenna I know I'm pretty good looking but there's no need to stare.'
I blinked a couple of times 'Actually James I was thinking how mush uglier you looked.'
'You bitch! Get her!' he ordered as men appeared out of the shadows running straight at me. I debated fighting back but I decided against it. I would be needing my energy later. If there was a later.
A.N. Thanks for reading please review. If I get 5 reviews tonight I'll upload a Chapter tomorrow!
Robyn x
