Title: Created to Kill: PART ONE
Name: X-318
Rating: PG-13 but may turn into an R later on in story.
Summary: Because of all the reviews I've been getting I feel happy, so here's the next chapter, hope you like! Sorry it's not as long as the last.
Chapter 4: In the Shadows
It was the night after Max had gone to see Logan and she hadn't talked to him since then she just wished things were back to how they used to be between them. She was on her way to meet Original Cindy, they had arranged to meet at nine o'clock at Crash and she was running late because of some things she had to sort out at terminal city before hand. She didn't like leaving the place because of the people who still thought they should all die, but she was fed up of being cooped up in there all day every day it was starting to drive her insane. She felt sorry for the transgenics like Joshua and Mole because they didn't really have a choice in leaving, at least she could try and blend in. She was wearing her cap to cover her face seen, as she had been caught on camera when she went to save the transgenics stuck in Jam Pony from before.
She had sunk out of terminal city trying to make sure that if anyone were around they wouldn't see her, which was no problem though. There were a few drunks sitting by the fences surrounding the place but they had been there since the transgenics moved in. Max climbed onto her bike and she saw a shadow lurking over by the fence on the other side of her the figure was about ten feet away from where Max was. Max zoomed in on the person using one of her many transgenic gifts.
She saw a woman that was dressed in all black about the same height as herself, black long hair was flowing down her back and Max had a flash of the women in her dream and it was the same woman that was standing a few feet away. Max couldn't believe what she was seeing none of this was making any sense. She thought maybe she was dreaming again. Max dismounted her bike and slid into the shadows of the building nearby trying not to make any noise. She still kept her eyes locked on the girl in front of her. It looked like she was trying to check the place out and find a way in, like the many times Max had to when she used to go on missions for Logan.
Max pulled her phone out her back pocket in her jeans to call O.C.
She answered on the second ring. "Hey boo, I won't be able to make it something's come up", Max, whispered into the receiver.
"What's up sugar? Is it bad?" Original Cindy said down the phone.
"Nothing I can't handle. Sorry bout tonight".
"No big delio, if your needed there it's fine with me".
"Guess we can make it another day," Max saw the woman start to move away from the fence. "Gonna have to go, catch yah later", with that Max hung up the phone.
The woman was heading down the alleyway so Max decided to follow her. When Max turned the corner she saw the woman get into a car so Max creep back to her bike so that she could follow her maybe then she could get some answers. Max stayed there waiting for the car to pass seen as that was the only way out, when the car came round the corner Max ducked down as far as she could go so that the person wouldn't see her there. Once the car was quite a distance away Max started up her bike and headed in the same direction. She wondered if anyone else was in the car but from what she could see there was no one. Max needed to find out why she dreamt about this girl and why she was snooping around terminal city. The questions were running though her head so fast she couldn't take them all in, did she work for White? Was she a transgenic?
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A few moments before Max came out of terminal city some familiars were sitting in their car parked outside waiting for her to appear. White had tracked them down and sent them on this mission to spy on X5-452 and report back on her every move. They had been sitting there for a few days now and it was getting boring because nothing had happened.
"Why are we still here? Nothing has happened and nothing is going to happen", Clark said.
"White ordered us", Newman responded.
"Yeah but why should we follow his demands, he's not exactly at the top of the concave anymore".
"Well if you want to ignore him, go ahead, tell me how it goes…Oh yeah you wont be able to because you'll be dead", Newman remarked sarcastically.
"Ok I get your point but nothing has happened and I'm bored", he sighed heavily, glancing out the window.
At that moment Max came out of the entrance to terminal city. "And you were saying?" Newman said.
Both men went silent and watched where Max was heading. "She's leaving, let's call White," Clark said picking up his cell phone shortly followed by. "White".
"Yeah what do you want?" White said when he answered the phone.
"We see 452 she's leaving the site".
"Well follow her then".
"Yes sir," Clark said, "No wait she's stopped there's someone by the fence, another woman with long black hair".
"Has 452 seen her?" White asked.
"Yeah she's watching her, it looks like 452 doesn't recognise her".
"Keep an eye on them both if they go anywhere follow them then report back to me".
"Yes sir, over," Clark hung up. "He told us to follow them and report back".
"That X5-452 is fit isn't she I won't mind having my way with her", Newman said.
"They're moving get ready to follow them", Clark said.
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Max saw the car stop a distance away so Max drove behind a building nearby and walked the rest of the way. The woman had gone into an old house that looked like it was about to fall down, Max wondered what she was doing here. So she crept up to the window on the side of the house, keeping in the shadows so not to get caught. If it was White in there Max know she would be in a lot of trouble if she was caught, the things White had done to Alec in the hospital before were terrible.
Max could hardly see though the window because there was so much dirt on them, she squinted to get a better look. She saw a man who looked like he was in his late fifties talking to the woman she had followed but she couldn't quite hear what they were talking about.
Then Max heard her name being mentioned so she leaned in to try and hear more. At that moment Max's phone rang, "Shit," she whispered. She looked at her phone to see it was Logan so she switched her phone off but it was too late the people in the house had already heard and the woman was on her way out. Great timing Logan Max thought to herself as she headed back to her bike. When she got back to her bike she climbed on it and started the engine when she looked up the woman was standing in front of her blocking her from going anywhere.
A/N: Hope you liked this chapter, please review if you have any comments. Thought I'd keep you hanging a bit as to what happens next. Thanks for all the reviews I received before – please keep it up. If you would like to see more M/L and less of Beth storyline please let me know, and I'll do my best to cater to your needs. Look out for a new story I will be posting up soon! Thank you everyone!