Milla blinked as her eyes glazed over. "How can I trust you?"
Alex shrugged. "That's up to you to decide whether or not you find me trust worthy," replied the guy in fluent Russian.
"Do you have proof?" she replied in Russian.
(ok all speaking is in Russian because of obvious reasons....................... they're in Russia)
Alex turned the screen towards Milla as he ran his fingers over the keyboard, his hands filling in several passwords that were set up to keep imposters out.
The screen filled with a file from Voltaire, explaining his actions.
"Why are you helping us?" she asked.
Alex looked directly into the eyes of the girl sitting in front of him. He wanted to tell her his reasons, he wanted desperately to tell her his reasons, that he had been a part of Biovolt with his best friend Yuri, that he had known their brothers, that they had been there when Tala and Bryan were killed.
"Let's just say I know a lot more about you than you might think," replied Alex.
Milla rose an eyebrow in question but decided not to push the subject further. "So you are telling me, that my boyfriend and brother are out to kill me?"
"I wouldn't call them that, but yes. Though realize that these two have absolutely no feelings for you what so ever," replied Alex.
"So the past month of my life has been nothing but a lie?"
Alex sighed and squeezed his eyes shut. "Yes."
Milla leant forward in her chair and held her head in her hands. "I can't believe this."
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Emma pulled herself from the bed and pulled a new outfit on after taking a long shower.
She yawned as she opened the door and walked out into the hall.
She blinked as she saw a figure come running down the hall towards her, it was some guy she had never seen before. Great... how many other people lived here?
"Get the fuck down!" he shouted. (remember now... everything is in Russian)
Emma was bowled over by the Russian. "Would you mind telling me what the hell you are doing?" she snapped trying to get up.
Yuri pushed her down as a knife flew over her head and crashed against the wall behind them.
Emma stared at the knife that had nearly killed her.
Yuri pulled her up and began to pull her to a doorway that lead to a different hallway. "Get you ass into gear and run."
Emma didn't need to be told twice as she followed the Russian guy down a flight of stairs and then wove in and out of various corridors until he reached a door. Pulling it open he shoved her inside and bolted it shut behind them.
"What the bloody hell is going on here?" she panted, leaning against the wall.
"Bryan," replied the Russian.
"What?"
"Bryan was sent to kill you, thank god I got to you first," he took a deep breath, trying to slow his heart rate to a normal pace.
"What the hell?" she panted.
"Bryan is not really Bryan, and Tala is not really Tala."
"You're lying."
"I'm not. Would your best friend's brother be trying to kill you?" he asked.
"Well... no, I suppose not," she replied.
"You suppose?" Yuri smirked, shaking his head.
"Well ok, no."
"I'm Yuri Ivanov, the owner of the palace and palace grounds," he grinned.
"Emma Valkov, but you probably already knew that," she replied, sitting down.
"You're taking this pretty well for a girl."
She shrugged at his reply. "What can I say? I'm not like most girls."
"Still, it doesn't look like you even care," replied Yuri.
"To let others see you collapse in sorrow is weakness. I care, but I handle my pain in a different way, now that I think of it, Milla does the same."
Yuri rose an eyebrow in interest, but didn't push the subject further. These girls seemed to go deeper than anyone else he knew.
"Are we going to stay here for the rest of the day?"
Yuri looked up at his companion as they heard someone trying to open the door. "That was our only exit."
"Good one smart ass! Now we're stuck here with psycho boy coming in to kill us! I swear if I don't make it through this, you're gonna die."
Yuri smirked. "What makes you think you can kill me?"
"You're not the only one who has information Yuri Stephen Ivanov," she smirked.
"I'm beginning to hate you already."
"I'm hurt," she mocked. "I thought you were different."
"I am," replied Yuri, slipping the lock on the door and slamming it towards the attacker.
There was a very loud bang as he hit the wall and the door whacked him five times more before he slumped to the ground.
"Well that's one way to do it, I'm rather impressed," said Emma.
Yuri shook his head and pulled the figure from behind the door. "Dear brother Bryan."
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next chappy is the basic wrap up for the whole big thing..................................... So it'll be around 30-35 chapters like I told you last chapter.................... well about the girls being too violent...................... Well... ummmmmmm........ they've been raised like that, and besides, if you had some psycho like Boris after you wouldn't you learn to beat the crap outta people just to be cautious? Anyway................ Hope you enjoyed this chapter because well yeah.......................................... PLEASE TELL ME IF YOU LIKE YURI AND ALEX! AND OF COURSE PLEASE REVIEW!
Thanx
The-Dark-Fire-Elf
Alex shrugged. "That's up to you to decide whether or not you find me trust worthy," replied the guy in fluent Russian.
"Do you have proof?" she replied in Russian.
(ok all speaking is in Russian because of obvious reasons....................... they're in Russia)
Alex turned the screen towards Milla as he ran his fingers over the keyboard, his hands filling in several passwords that were set up to keep imposters out.
The screen filled with a file from Voltaire, explaining his actions.
"Why are you helping us?" she asked.
Alex looked directly into the eyes of the girl sitting in front of him. He wanted to tell her his reasons, he wanted desperately to tell her his reasons, that he had been a part of Biovolt with his best friend Yuri, that he had known their brothers, that they had been there when Tala and Bryan were killed.
"Let's just say I know a lot more about you than you might think," replied Alex.
Milla rose an eyebrow in question but decided not to push the subject further. "So you are telling me, that my boyfriend and brother are out to kill me?"
"I wouldn't call them that, but yes. Though realize that these two have absolutely no feelings for you what so ever," replied Alex.
"So the past month of my life has been nothing but a lie?"
Alex sighed and squeezed his eyes shut. "Yes."
Milla leant forward in her chair and held her head in her hands. "I can't believe this."
~~~~*~~~~
Emma pulled herself from the bed and pulled a new outfit on after taking a long shower.
She yawned as she opened the door and walked out into the hall.
She blinked as she saw a figure come running down the hall towards her, it was some guy she had never seen before. Great... how many other people lived here?
"Get the fuck down!" he shouted. (remember now... everything is in Russian)
Emma was bowled over by the Russian. "Would you mind telling me what the hell you are doing?" she snapped trying to get up.
Yuri pushed her down as a knife flew over her head and crashed against the wall behind them.
Emma stared at the knife that had nearly killed her.
Yuri pulled her up and began to pull her to a doorway that lead to a different hallway. "Get you ass into gear and run."
Emma didn't need to be told twice as she followed the Russian guy down a flight of stairs and then wove in and out of various corridors until he reached a door. Pulling it open he shoved her inside and bolted it shut behind them.
"What the bloody hell is going on here?" she panted, leaning against the wall.
"Bryan," replied the Russian.
"What?"
"Bryan was sent to kill you, thank god I got to you first," he took a deep breath, trying to slow his heart rate to a normal pace.
"What the hell?" she panted.
"Bryan is not really Bryan, and Tala is not really Tala."
"You're lying."
"I'm not. Would your best friend's brother be trying to kill you?" he asked.
"Well... no, I suppose not," she replied.
"You suppose?" Yuri smirked, shaking his head.
"Well ok, no."
"I'm Yuri Ivanov, the owner of the palace and palace grounds," he grinned.
"Emma Valkov, but you probably already knew that," she replied, sitting down.
"You're taking this pretty well for a girl."
She shrugged at his reply. "What can I say? I'm not like most girls."
"Still, it doesn't look like you even care," replied Yuri.
"To let others see you collapse in sorrow is weakness. I care, but I handle my pain in a different way, now that I think of it, Milla does the same."
Yuri rose an eyebrow in interest, but didn't push the subject further. These girls seemed to go deeper than anyone else he knew.
"Are we going to stay here for the rest of the day?"
Yuri looked up at his companion as they heard someone trying to open the door. "That was our only exit."
"Good one smart ass! Now we're stuck here with psycho boy coming in to kill us! I swear if I don't make it through this, you're gonna die."
Yuri smirked. "What makes you think you can kill me?"
"You're not the only one who has information Yuri Stephen Ivanov," she smirked.
"I'm beginning to hate you already."
"I'm hurt," she mocked. "I thought you were different."
"I am," replied Yuri, slipping the lock on the door and slamming it towards the attacker.
There was a very loud bang as he hit the wall and the door whacked him five times more before he slumped to the ground.
"Well that's one way to do it, I'm rather impressed," said Emma.
Yuri shook his head and pulled the figure from behind the door. "Dear brother Bryan."
~~~~*~~~~
next chappy is the basic wrap up for the whole big thing..................................... So it'll be around 30-35 chapters like I told you last chapter.................... well about the girls being too violent...................... Well... ummmmmmm........ they've been raised like that, and besides, if you had some psycho like Boris after you wouldn't you learn to beat the crap outta people just to be cautious? Anyway................ Hope you enjoyed this chapter because well yeah.......................................... PLEASE TELL ME IF YOU LIKE YURI AND ALEX! AND OF COURSE PLEASE REVIEW!
Thanx
The-Dark-Fire-Elf
