DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN TOKYO MEW MEW/MEW MEW POWER
Elliot's POV
I've been up since midnight since I got the news from Kiki about Zoey and Mark. I was extremely shock but also pissed off. To think, that pretty boy, the perfect gentleman would put his hands on a woman and not just any woman; Zoey. The girl he so called loved since they were kids and swore to protect. He cheated on her, broke her heart but going as far, as if it wasn't enough, he beat her. Sure she came out on top but it doesn't matter. And now he was after her. She came here to hide and get away from him and start over. She came to them...to him… I growled frustrated. I started to pace in my room. I didn't get any sleep when I got the text message. I should delete it but I couldn't stop reading it.
Wesley walked in with a knock and looked at me. I haven't came down to help with the cafe so I know he's worried. And walking in seeing me pace around only added on to his worry. I haven't told him anything yet. I wasn't sure if I should or not. It wasn't my business to tell but she was their friend; they were a family. He got her involved in an alien war for the earth and took so much of her and the others life that he can't apologize enough for it.
"Elliot...what's wrong?" Wesley asked holding a cup of coffee for me. He closed the door as if he knew it was serious. I released a breath I was holding and turned to my friend. "It's Zoey. Mark is after her." After some time explaining and showing Wesley the text message, Wesley didn't say anything. He was pissed off as well and it's rare to see him upset. His face was hard, he clenched his teeth, and his fist tighten. "So..he's coming for her. Does he know exactly where she is?" He asked still looking at my phone. "I don't think so. If he did, he probably would have came here or to her place by now. Right?" I asked but I knew my answer. I stood by my window not looking at anything in particular. Wesley nodded to me. "It's not like there's anywhere else for him to go. But if what she says is true about him tracking her we gotta protect her."
"And we will Elliot. We will. Starting with getting her phone debugged and getting the hell out of here for awhile til we come up with a plan." Wesley stood up and gave me my phone back. "I'll tell the girls we're closing early to go home and pack. We're taking our trip early."
He left before I could say anything. It was good idea to get her out the area. But how long could we stay gone? He knew they wasn't afraid of Mark; why would they? They had powers, super strength. Even though he didn't have the blue knight or deep blue in him anymore he still had a little bit of super strength so he could fight back. But he also knew things about them. He knew they were the mew mews, he knew their secrets. This was starting to bother me more and more.
I went to my closet and started packing my things along with getting on the phone and calling for my private plane. As I finished the call I heard a knock at my door. "Come in." I called. To my surprise it was Zoey. She was out of her work clothes and in a pink tank top and black shorts. She entered and closed the door behind her. She looked so discomforted. "So I guess you heard about my problem; one of the girls must have told you." It wasn't a question it was a statement. She looked around my room to avoid my eyes. "Wow you haven't changed a bit. Ever thought about putting more furniture or something in here?" She chuckled with a small smile.
"Why didn't you tell us? Why did you pretend nothing was wrong?" I asked sharply my voice coming out harsh when I didn't mean it to be. She looked at her feet. "I thought I was ok; that I was rid of him. I didn't want to bring it up especially seeing how happy everyone was. I didn't want to bother you. But now I'm causing everyone problems.."
"No your not Zoey! He is. He is the problem. And if he thinks for a second that he can come here and force you to go back with him and do whatever he wants then he's in for a big wake call. I'll protect you from this fucker I promise." She looked up at me and smiled and wiped a lone tear that fall slowly. "I um wanted to ask you if you could walk me home. Just in case I'm not followed. Or worse."
"I'll do one better. I'll give you a ride." I grabbed my keys and jesters her out the door. We went to the garage in the back of the cafe and I push out my red motorcycle. I hand her a spare helmet that was white and I put on my red one. "Your not scared are you?" I smirked at her getting on the motor machine. She stiffened a no and got on the back. I turned it on and the engine roar to life. She hugged my waist tightly from the sound. She couldn't see it but I blushed abit. I tell her to hang on and I pull out the driveway and into the streets. She hanged on to me for dear life, her chest pressed up against my back, her hands gripping my sides. She must haven't rode a motorcycle before? I got to her house in minutes. I helped her off and walked her to the door, watching for any weird movements or figures.
I walk in with her and motioned for her to stay put. "I'll check the house to make sure your alone. Lock the door scream for me if anything happens." As I'm about to go she grabs my hand. I look back at her and saw she didn't want to left alone. I nodded at her knowing I didn't have a choice. "Stay close behind me." We checked every room and bathroom. I checked closets and under beds. Even places that didn't make sense but you can't be too careful. In about 5 minutes of searching I gave her the green light. "You should be ok. Hurry and go pack."
She nodded and went to her room. I followed and stood in the door. She got a dufflebag suitcase and started packing clothes toiletries hair products toothbrush and toothpaste body wash and phone charger. "By the way, gave me your phone so I can make sure your not being tracked. I can debug it while you pack." She handed it over and I got to quick work on it. Zoey continued to pack and double checking herself. I finished with her phone in no time and gave it to her. "There's no way he can track you now." "Thanks Elliot. I'm packed." "Good."
I zip up her bag and throw it over my shoulder. "Let's go." She looked at me confused. "Wait where are we going?" I walked out the room and she followed close behind. "Back to the cafe. I'm not leaving you here alone. You'll stay with me tonight until we leave in the morning."
"Ok well but why can't you stay here?" She asked turning all the lights off. "Because this house is too big, he could break in and hide anywhere and you don't have a security system. Meanwhile I do at the cafe where I know you'll be safe. Anymore questions class?" I looked back at her and she softly said no. We left her house and got back on my motorcycle. The hair on the back of my neck stood up and I looked around quickly. Zoey must of felt it too because she looked on edge. Someone was watching us. I could feel their eyes following us. I quickly pulled Zoey on the motorcycle and drove off going 60 mph in 10 seconds. Zoey clinged to me as I sped through town. Going from 60 to 75 in seconds. I slid back into the driveway of the cafe and rushed Zoey inside. I closed the garage door and was right behind her. Wesley, who was still here for some reason, looked at us. "What's wrong are you ok?"
"We think he saw us to her house. When we left getting her things we felt we was being watched. I don't know if it was him but I wasn't taking any chances. Zoey is staying here tonight, turn on the motion sensors." Wesley nodded and went to the lab. I turned to Zoey. "Zoey don't worry, you'll be ok here. There's a spare room across the hall from me you'll be sleeping there. Why don't you take a shower and get some rest."
"I'm not scared of him. But I'm worried what he's planning to do. Thank you again Elliot." She went upstairs and to her room. Wesley came back and looked at me. "Our plane leaves 4AM." I told him. He looks up the stairs Zoey went up. "I'll text the girls. I'll see you in the morning Elliot. Watch her." Wesley walked out the door and locked it and drove home. "You don't have to tell me twice.." I said to myself. I walked to my room and heard the shower water going. I left my door open for me to hear better. I got ready for bed myself and jumped under my blanket. I didn't bother with a shower since I'll take one before we leave. I was too uneasy thinking about Mark to sleep but I drifted off before I knew it. I was emotionally exhausted.
Soon I felt a weight on my chest. I open my eyes hazily to see Zoey laying on top of me sleep. "Z..Zoey?" I say softly. She snuggled closer to me. I can feel her soft breaths on my bare chest. I didn't have the energy to wake her; hell I didn't have the energy to speak or move my big toe right now. My head slumped back to my pillow and I went back to sleep.
The next morning I woke up at 3 to see Zoey still sleeping on top of me. I could feel she didn't have a bra on and the blanket was half covering us since most of it was on the floor, I saw she was wearing red lace panties. My face turned pink and I got a hard on. Fuck my life. I HAD to get out of here. Not for my sake but because we had a flight to catch in a hour and I don't want the whole crew walking into this sight. And damn what a sight to behold..~ I slapped myself and started to shake her awake. "Zoey hey wake up. We gotta get ready to go. And you're in my bed...half naked.." she woke up and sat up with a yawn. Her hair fell around her face and shoulders which made her even more beautiful.
"S-sorry Elliot. I didn't want to be alone in my room and I heard you talking in your sleep and I wanted to check on you and well…" I shook my head at her. "It's ok. But you might wanna head back to your room before Corina or Kiki rush in here and see us like this. Besides I still need a shower." She jumped up quickly and nodded. "Good call." She walked out my room and I watched her ass sway and jiggled as she left. I looked down at my package and saw it was standing straight up big and proud. I plopped back on my pillow and groaned. Cold shower in the morning. Just what I need. "Fuck…"