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Valerie motioned Dally to enter the motel room and he strolled inside, Gerard following behind. The redhead agent in disguise closed the door shut before marching towards Dally who sat on the chair. The two young agents deactivate their personas, returning to normal. Gerard closed all the shades and locks the door so no one could enter.

"Now tell me, how long did you have that bomb on?" Valerie questioned, her pointy fingers tapping on her hips. Dally scratched his hair, leaning back into a comfortable position forgetting about the bomb strapped on his wrist.

"Two days; that bitch knocked me out and I woke up with this," he extended his arm, "weird thing."

"It's called a fortis, Dally," Gerard corrected him and Dally rolled his eyes, waving him off.

"I don't give a crap what its call. This thing is gonna kill me unless you people got somethin' to take it off," he complained. Valerie scoffed, pacing to back and forth thinking. Gerard sat on the bed in desperation, his head on his palms.

"Don't ya' people have anythin' to take it off?" Dally just gazed at them in disbelief; he angrily stood up, his nose flaring. "I thought you two were from the future!"

"We are you idiot!" growled Valerie. "That doesn't mean we're magician workers." The two glared for a few minutes before Dally back down. Valerie glanced at Gerard and the two shared a private conversation.

"So what now?"

Ponyboy sat on the couch, mindlessly staring at the TV screen that glowed different pictures. His brother, Sodapop, was with Steve and the two were playing some poker game. Two-Bit held a beer in his hand and watched as the two greasers played with the cards. Johnny leaned against the wall, his hands in his pockets staying quiet.

A knock interrupted the good environment held in the Curtis' household.

"Pony, mind getting' it?" Sodapop asked from the table, taking a sip of his Pepsi before drawing a card. Ponyboy left the old couch and headed to the door. Opening it, he stood shock at the people outside.

"Hello, Ponyboy," softly smiled Valerie and Pony stepped aside to let her in; Gerard followed as well as Dally who headed straight to the kitchen to grab a beer. Steve watched in fascination as Valerie stood in the middle of the living room.

"Hey! You guys are back! Told ya' Pone they be back," Soda beamed, walking to the two agents. Steve strolled behind, but continued to stare at the two.

"Nice to see you again, Sodapop, but we're here because of him," she lazily pointed to Dally who strutted to the room, drink in hand. "He said he wanted to see you."

Two-bit stood by Dally and patted his shoulder while chugging down the can. "Where were ya' Dally? Haven't seen you for two days." Dally glanced at Valerie and she nodded, giving him a look. He sighed as if he didn't want to say it. The boys noticed and Ponyboy grew curious.

"What's going on?" Steve asked and Dally rolled up his sleeve and watched as everyone in the room come closer towards him. They just stared at his wrist where the red light was blinking. "What in the world is that?"

"A bomb," Gerard stated without any emotion. Valerie rolled her eyes at his comment, but then became serious.

"Ya'll just jokin'! It can't be a bomb," Two-Bit chuckled, but the looks he received from the two agents and Dally made his smile fall. "You aren't jokin'?"

"No they aren't, Two-Bit!" Dally hissed while pulling his sleeve down. "They tellin' the truth…"

"How did it happened, Dally?" Johnny finally asked and Valerie almost forgot he was in the room with them. He squirmed under her gaze, but pulled through.

"Remember the fight at the diner," she began and they nodded, "well that blonde woman is named Eris. She's a dangerous person to come across with and apparently took Dally. She's blackmailing him with his life which isn't surprising of her."

"She may be dangerous, but that chick is hot," Dally whistled and Valerie glared at his comment. He raised his hands as if he was surrendering himself. "Plus, she showed me what would happen if I step outta line. She's practically tracking me right now." The two agents stiffen and Valerie marched up to Dally, shoving him to the wall harshly.

"What did you say?" Valerie slowly growled to his face and Dally repeated himself. "Why didn't you tell us before!" She finally exploded in a fit of anger.

"I thought ya'll knew!"

"Dally, we just not only put you in more danger," Gerard snapped, "but we also put everyone else in danger as well! Why didn't you say anything?" Valerie ran a nervous hand through her bright, red hair, mumbling words under her breath.

"What-t do you mean-n 'everyone else'?" cried Sodapop; he began to panic. "Darry has enough to worry 'bout! Now this? Damnit Dally, why didn't ya' tell'em!"

"Shut up, Curtis! You don't got a bomb around ya' so don't say anythin'!" sneered Dally and Sodapop glared at the blonde greaser. The two began to argue on whose fault it was, but Valerie step in to stop it.

"Enough!" she screamed so loud that everyone went silent. Outside, you could hear a dog barking uncontrollably into the night; Valerie stared at Ponyboy. "Call your brother. Tell him to come home and if doesn't budge give the phone to me." Ponyboy ran to the phone on the wall and rapidly dialed the number. He tapped his finger on the wall impatiently and finally someone picked up.

"It's Ponyboy Curtis; I needa talk to Darry, now!" He rolled his eyes, but stood up straight when his brother's voice came on. "Darry! You got to come home…it's important…Darry, please?" Pony hopelessly pouted at Valerie and she motioned him to give the phone.

"Darrel, it's me Valerie…yes I'm in your home…that doesn't matter right now…no it doesn't! Listen here Curtis, you're friend Dally has a bomb strapped to his wrist right now and you need to come home immediately. You and your family are in danger…you really believe I make this up?" She glared; her grip on the phone went tighter that it could break any minute. "I don't play around with this kind of stuff, Darrel. Now you better get your butt at your house or else you could say goodbye to your brothers!"

She furiously hung up.

"Is he coming?" Gerard asked and she nodded, but continued to stare at the phone.

"Gerard, I need you to scan this bomb; maybe we could find a way to deactivate it, but it's a slim chance."

"Any options could help now."

Chapter ten! Please tell me what you think? Thank you.

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