Chapter 8- After Revenge is Sweet

I know some people have done this already, but I really love it so I wanted to try and write my own version for all you guys to read

Stella stormed outside after reading the message she had received from her phone. It read 'Stop hiding indoors you coward, come out and fight. This country hates you.' She was absolutely furious! Her country shouldn't hate her! She's the Chief Agent of M.I.9 for goodness sakes!

She felt water on her head, then another and another after hat. She looked up and it started to pour down with rain. At that moment Frank appeared from a distance.

"Stella! Where are you?!" He repeatedly yelled until he found her dancing around by M.I.9 HQ. She ran up to him and gave him a big hug.

"HI Frank!" She said in a giggly tone. She stood behind him and played with his hair and twisted it around her fingers. Frank turned around to see a huge grin upon her face.

"Stel, what are you do…" He didn't have time to finish because she threw herself at him and he fell over backwards, Stella's head on his chest.

"Fraaannnkkk…"She said in a whiny voice. She kicked her legs up and down like a school girl and kept playing with his hair. Frank muttered something which only he could understand.

"STEL, STOP IT! IT'S SO ANNOYING! I ALWAYS HATE IT WHEN YOUR NOT YOURSELF!" He shouted and she stood up with a sad look on her face. Oh no, Frank thought. She's back to her normal self now. Nice going London.

"No, Stel. I…"

Stella ran and ran. She didn't know where, but it was away from Frank. She stopped and hid under a shelter behind a tree. She sat down and pulled her knees up to her chest. She started to cry about everything that's happened to her, like an emotional wave passing through her body.

The first time they met, the first time he asked her out, Their first date, their first kiss, their anniversaries, the KORPS assault, the break up, the 10 years they wasted, when they were reunited, the last 2 years together, the kiss in the core, when they got back together, the fight. It all came rushing back to her and her tears flowed from her face into a large puddle on the pavement.

He ran for ages in the stormy weather to find her, but it was too hard for him. His vision was starting to fade, his clothes soaking wet and making him feel heavy, legs worn out from running everywhere, blisters all over his feet, but anyone could tell he wasn't going to give up his search for her. He sat down on the pavement under a shelter. A tear snaked down his face and another, and another. He soon realised he was crying but he couldn't feel.

You messed up again London. Your second chance with the only girl you will ever love and you messed up. Now you're never going to see her again. Never, ever again…

"Oh, shut up!" He said to himself. Then he burst out crying again. His subconscious was right; he was never going to see her again. That's what he thought anyway…

Stella was crying her heart out just thinking about him. I thought we were best friends, soul mates, we are never supposed to fight. How could he yell at me like that? It's so unlike him; he never yells at me. Well…except when I suspended him for losing Derren Beige, but that wasn't my fault. I got voted out to deliver the bad news for to the team from the higher-ups.

By now she was surrounded by a pool of tears. It continues to grow as she lets herself cry over him.

They had both thought the same thing, why me? Why do they choose me? How has this gone so wrong? Little did they both know, they were just a wall away from finding each other again…

Sorry I left you guys on a cliffy and sorry it's so short. Please review, no one has reviewed in a while. Thanks for viewing and reading the story though, everyone!

Jasmine xoxo