"You're disgusting!"
Carolina jumps up, she slams her chair into the Directors desk. Her eyes narrowing down at him, her face becoming bright red with angry. The Director simply looks down at his desk, he's at a lose for words.
"I'm not doing this anymore. I not going to be apart of this. All I've ever known about you was a lie. They told me that the aliens killed you, that's why I wanted to fight this war. I should hate you but I don't, I pity you. You wear never my Father. This isn't my war anymore, I'm done."
I see a tear fall down across her face. I feel the heaviness of all the emotion in the room. I never could of saw this coming. This is the fist time in years that something has surprised me. Years of always knowing what mission I needed to go on, and years of knowing what time training was at. This is the only thing that has surprised me in a long time. I feel bad that this is happening to Carolina. Part of me wishes I could punch the Director in the face and tell him that he lost out on knowing a wonderful women. A part of me wants to run to her. All I want to do is pull her into my arms and kiss away any pain she feels. I want to brush my fingers through her dark red hair. I want to tell her that I need her, that I love her. Even though I'm screaming inside, I decided to stay quite, this is between them. The Director looks up at Carolina. His face is pale and his hands are shaking. He's trying to hide how he feels. He's trying to hide the hurt, lose and sadness. He can't hide it, It's already painted across his face.
"Carolina, I understand your feelings. Agent York and Yourself will be discharged tomorrow, due to your medical situation. I will organize a flight to earth for you both tonight."
Carolina moves closer to his desk, she lets out a deep sigh. She leans in on to his desk and she looks down at the Director, she looks right into his eyes.
"I never want to see you again."
She pushes the desk back, and then she storms out of the room.
"Carolina, wait!"
I call after her. My effort is in vain, she's gone. I get up to leave in order to find her. As I turn my back, I feel a hand grab on to my arm. I look behind me and see a depressed looking man.
"Take care of them."
He says just below a whisper, I could barely hear his voice. I look into his eyes, I look deep into him trying to find any emotion he has left. I feel a part of my heart break, looking down at this shell of a man.
"I will."
He lets go of my arm and I take one last look at him, I take one last look at my past. I am no longer a killing machine, I'm a person now. I no longer have to do what they tell me to do. In a way I feel freedom, for the first time in a long while. I walk across the room to the exit with my head up. The only thing on my mind is the future. It's kind of a hard thing to understand. The future no longer means trying to stay alive to see tomorrow, it means staying alive. I feel a small smile creep across my face. All I need is the future, All I need is Carolina.
- Author Note -
Hey, sorry this took me forever to write. I've been supper busy. I'm not sure how I like the way this chapter turned out, but anyways I hope you guys liked it. Thanks for reading! Like always reviews are awesome and are always helpful. You guys rule!