Disclaimer: L j Smith
A/N: Reviews are very much appreciated!
love B.
Kali Blackburn!!
Thanx for the reviews. I hope you like the second and this chapter. Love B. XxXxX
Chapter 3: Depression
*ALL I WANTED WAS TO SEE HER NAKED!! WHILE I'M WATCHING WRESTLING, TRYING TO BE A TOUGH GUY, LISTENING TO RAP METAL. TURN TABLES IN MY EYES. AND I CAN'T GROW A MOUSTACHE, I AIN'T GOT NO SEASON PASS...*
Katya groaned and turned the pillow so it was over her head. She could still hear the music, so Katya got out of the blankets and walked out the door.
"TURN THAT PISSING MUSIC DOWN!!" Katya screamed out the door. Mark poked his head out of the door the music was coming from.
"Why? Do you need your beauty sleep? You obviously have to have a lot of that!" Mark said laughing.
"Look, you prick..." Katya said walking right up to his face. But Mark did the most annoying thing that was possible to Katya, he pushed her away from him, then slammed the door in her face. Katya got up and walked down the syairs towards Thierry's study.
"Hello, Kat. Did you have a nice sleep?" Thierry asked. "You ought to start packing, as you are leaving now in an hour."
"An hour? But...I have to have a shower and pack!" Katya frowned.
"Shower at the Safe House, just get changed and pack." Thierry said, shooing Katya out of the room.
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"You stink!" Mark said as Katya walked out.
"Good, I'm glad I do, as now you can't come in the same car as me!" Katya smiled sweetly.
"I wasn't planning to anyway." Mark frowned at Katya as she put one suitcase in the Coupe boot.
"So what!? I pack lightly." Katya scowled at Mark.
"Ok, children, let's roll!" Lupe said, coming down the steps towards the car, she was carrying three suitcases.
"Lupe, please tell me those are not all yours!" Mark said, staring at the cases.
"Nope, one is Kat's." Lupe said laughing.
"So I lied." Katya said, looking at the frown on Mark's face, she then walked gracefully up to Mark and smiled a lazy smile. "So sue me." She whispered.
"Don't even try all that crap." Mark said, going over to his Black Ninja.
"What are you on about?" Katya questioned. But Mark was already on his bike. Katya and Lupe got into the Coupe, with Katya driving, the motorbike and car left Thierry's gardens and onto the road.
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"What ill it be, luv?" The cheesy waitress asked, chewing her gum like a cow.
"We'll have a can of Diet Coke, a gin and a water." Katya said, smiling.
"It'll be here in five." The waitress then walked off.
"Who's the water for?" Lupe asked.
"Me, and so's the coke, the gin is for you." Katya whispered to Lupe. Mark came into the cafe, looking full and glowing. Katya lost her breath for a moment, things went in slow motion for a moment, Mark giving his charming smile, his shiny black hair waving as he moved towards the table.
"What are you staring at?" Mark questioned Katya.
"At how repulsive you actually are!" She said with pretend disgust. Just then the door opened and in walked two black suited men, they walked right over to Katya's table.
"Excuse me? Which of you is K. Malen?" The tall, thin man asked.
"Yes, hi, that would be me!" Katya said waving.
"Miss Malen, we are from Daybreak, we need your help." The other man said.
"I'm sorry I'm already on a mission," Katya said, taking the drink from the waitress.
"Well this one is important, it has something to do with your mother."
A/N: Reviews are very much appreciated!
love B.
Kali Blackburn!!
Thanx for the reviews. I hope you like the second and this chapter. Love B. XxXxX
Chapter 3: Depression
*ALL I WANTED WAS TO SEE HER NAKED!! WHILE I'M WATCHING WRESTLING, TRYING TO BE A TOUGH GUY, LISTENING TO RAP METAL. TURN TABLES IN MY EYES. AND I CAN'T GROW A MOUSTACHE, I AIN'T GOT NO SEASON PASS...*
Katya groaned and turned the pillow so it was over her head. She could still hear the music, so Katya got out of the blankets and walked out the door.
"TURN THAT PISSING MUSIC DOWN!!" Katya screamed out the door. Mark poked his head out of the door the music was coming from.
"Why? Do you need your beauty sleep? You obviously have to have a lot of that!" Mark said laughing.
"Look, you prick..." Katya said walking right up to his face. But Mark did the most annoying thing that was possible to Katya, he pushed her away from him, then slammed the door in her face. Katya got up and walked down the syairs towards Thierry's study.
"Hello, Kat. Did you have a nice sleep?" Thierry asked. "You ought to start packing, as you are leaving now in an hour."
"An hour? But...I have to have a shower and pack!" Katya frowned.
"Shower at the Safe House, just get changed and pack." Thierry said, shooing Katya out of the room.
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"You stink!" Mark said as Katya walked out.
"Good, I'm glad I do, as now you can't come in the same car as me!" Katya smiled sweetly.
"I wasn't planning to anyway." Mark frowned at Katya as she put one suitcase in the Coupe boot.
"So what!? I pack lightly." Katya scowled at Mark.
"Ok, children, let's roll!" Lupe said, coming down the steps towards the car, she was carrying three suitcases.
"Lupe, please tell me those are not all yours!" Mark said, staring at the cases.
"Nope, one is Kat's." Lupe said laughing.
"So I lied." Katya said, looking at the frown on Mark's face, she then walked gracefully up to Mark and smiled a lazy smile. "So sue me." She whispered.
"Don't even try all that crap." Mark said, going over to his Black Ninja.
"What are you on about?" Katya questioned. But Mark was already on his bike. Katya and Lupe got into the Coupe, with Katya driving, the motorbike and car left Thierry's gardens and onto the road.
*****************************************
"What ill it be, luv?" The cheesy waitress asked, chewing her gum like a cow.
"We'll have a can of Diet Coke, a gin and a water." Katya said, smiling.
"It'll be here in five." The waitress then walked off.
"Who's the water for?" Lupe asked.
"Me, and so's the coke, the gin is for you." Katya whispered to Lupe. Mark came into the cafe, looking full and glowing. Katya lost her breath for a moment, things went in slow motion for a moment, Mark giving his charming smile, his shiny black hair waving as he moved towards the table.
"What are you staring at?" Mark questioned Katya.
"At how repulsive you actually are!" She said with pretend disgust. Just then the door opened and in walked two black suited men, they walked right over to Katya's table.
"Excuse me? Which of you is K. Malen?" The tall, thin man asked.
"Yes, hi, that would be me!" Katya said waving.
"Miss Malen, we are from Daybreak, we need your help." The other man said.
"I'm sorry I'm already on a mission," Katya said, taking the drink from the waitress.
"Well this one is important, it has something to do with your mother."