Chapter 14-
Dislcaimer-I do not own anything….:}
Amy's Pov-
I was trapped in this place somewhere. There was the musty smell of earth, and then I heard the sound of voices. I turned around and looked at the worried faces of Dan and Alistair. Then I saw the gold around me. It was everywhere. It flooded the whole entire passageway. But there was one piece of gold that was missing. One piece that somehow I knew was vital to our survival. I looked around and dug through the gold pieces trying to find the coin. The gold coin.
I suddenly pulled away from the dream and woke up screaming. My hair was in knots and the doctors were trying to get me to lay back down without hurting me. They seemed wary of me as if I was going to suddenly go out and kill them. I don't understand why I would want to kill them; they were not the ones I wanted. The same boy who tried to kill me when I was 14 was trying to kill me again now. But this time he would not get to me first. I would take him out myself.
Suddenly I felt this pricking and I looked around to see a needle sticking out of my arm. What? What was happening? I couldn't see straight and I vaguely remember my head hitting the pillow with a thud. My eyes were threatening to close. Somewhere I heard someone say someone was fighting the morphine. Then my eyes shut.
But not before I saw him.
Ian's POV- I walked away from the car as the dignified but yet arrogant man I am. It was so beautiful here I thought. The sun, the flowers, the calm breeze. Why couldn't every day be like this I thought. Then I spotted Alistair Oh in his wheelchair by the veranda. Oh had replaced his fancy cane with a gold-jeweled wheelchair. Well old dogs are hard to change I thought.
"Oh,"I regarded him with the same wariness he was showing me.
"Ian it's been too long,"he replied.
"Not long enough," I muttered under my breath.
"Alistair you know why I called you here, and I want to know how our attack mobiles are being upgraded. Are you done with the job?" As I was talking to Oh I started staring at this women. She had dropped her papers and was bending down to pick them up. A little too close to where we were for comfort. Ahh… I thought. The oldest trick in the book. Eavesdrop while pretending you needed to pick up papers. Any other day I would have thought nothing about this, I mean these people were my people, but today I didn't trust anyone. Not even myself at times. I walked over to the women and helped her pick up the papers. I gave her a smile and I might of heard a thank you somewhere in there, but she was out of the room before I even had the chance to say welcome.
Wow I thought as I walked back to Alistair. Suspicious much? She was so good at hiding her face I didn't even get a good look at it. But I did remember one thing.
Those eyes. Those jade green eyes.
R&R
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