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Molly : I'm really sorry! I was supposed to update yesterday but I totally forgot that I had a stupid meeting at school and it took forever to end! I hadn't finished entirely chapter 5 so I had to wait today to do it. I wanna thank anonymous elephant, Blackdranzergurl,
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Chapter 5 – Why?

"Talking"

"Thinking"

Alexe had to decided and fast. Soon, it'd be too late for her to run after Tala. What if he really didn't care about her? What if he turned her down if she tried to talk to him? There was only one way to be sure; go after Tala. She send an apologetic look to Matt and was about to leave when a voice caught her attention.

"Alexe…" A weak voice behind her said.

"Dad!" Alexe exclaimed and quickly made her way to his bed.

"How are you feeling?" She asked but she knew the answer just by looking at him. He had scars everywhere and was almost paler than a vampire.

"Don't worry about me…" He coughed over and over again and he had problem finding his voice.

"Alexe, listen carefully -cough- You're –cough- in danger. It wasn't an accident. You have to –cough- have to find the Blitzkrieg Boys and tell them –cough- that Biovolt is back." He finally managed to say.

"What are you talking about dad?" Was her father becoming insane or what? What was Biovolt anyway? And what did everything have to do with the Blitzkrieg Boys?

"I don't have time to explain -cough- I'm sorry… Please find them and fast! –cough- I know I had never been a very good father –cough- but I beg you to trust me on this one." Alexe had never seen her dad so serious in her entire life.

"Promise me to go to them…" He grabbed her hand with his.

"I promise dad…" He squeezed her hand lightly.

"Go now… Don't worry about me." He smiled weakly at his daughter. He let her hand go and closed his eyes. Alexe didn't understand at all. Not an accident? Does that mean that someone tried to kill her dad?

"Look Alexe, I don't know understand much either but… I think you should talk to the Blitzkrieg Boys… I'll drive you to their apartment. " Matt said smiling slightly at her. She gave him a shocked look. "Why is he so nice to me? He must love me so much… I feel so bad for not feeling the same…"

"Come on let's go." He grabbed her hand and dragged her with him. She looked at her father before leaving and followed Matt. She didn't know why but she knew it was the last time she'd see him.

They finally reached Matt's car and climbed in. During all the way, Matt was glancing at Alexe every so often. She looked so nervous and sad. He wished he could take her pain away.

"I know that if I bring her to them that she'll go to him… It's obvious she has feelings for this guy… I just don't understand… He's so cold and uncaring. How can she fall for him? But no matter how much it'll hurt me, if it makes her happy, I'll give up on her."

After thirty minutes, they finally arrived at their destination. Alexe and Matt stared at each other, not quite knowing what to say. He gave her a reassuring smile and she smiled back. For the first time in a while, it was a real smile. She gave him a quick hug before going out of the car.

"If you need me, you know where to find me." She nodded and ran toward the apartment. "Thank you Matt…" When she reached the right door, she knocked. No answer. She knocked again. Still no answer. She turned the door knob and was surprised when the door opened. "Strange…"

She stepped in and looked carefully. When she thought everything was fine, she closed the door behind her and went in the living room to wait for them to come back. "They're probably training knowing them…"

Bang!

Alexe jumped in surprise when she heard something hit the floor in one of the room. "Is someone here?" She decided to go look by herself. She was about to open the door when it opened abruptly making her fall on the floor. She looked up and gasped in horror when she saw a man with a gun in his hand.

"Let me see what we have here… A little girl… and she's scared. Poor thing. Let me make you forget about this." He laughed evilly as he pointed the gun towards her. Alexe was frozen on the floor. What could she do? Absolutely nothing. She would die there. When he was about to shoot, his cell phone started to ring.

"You're a lucky girl… For now…" He answered to his phone.

"You were right sir, the girl did came here……..Yeah she's with me…….. Don't you want me to kill her?... Oh alright then I'll bring her to you." As soon as he finished his conversation, he grabbed Alexe's arm and started to drag her with him toward the door.

"Help me! Help me!" She was desperately hoping someone would hear her. She didn't know where he was bringing her but she was sure she didn't want to go there.

"Shut up!" He yelled coldly at her. She stopped screaming immediately. They were now outside. She thought she had no chance to escape from him until she saw a familiar red-haired Russian not too far from them.

"Tala! Help me! This guy wants to bring me with him! Tala!" She kept on yelling over and over again his name. "Please hear me…"

"I told you to shut up!" The men slapped her hard across the cheek and she fell on the ground. He pointed the gun towards her again.

"I can't kill you but I can make you suffer." Alexe closed her eyes not wanting to see his sadistic smile. She heard him shot but the bullet never hit her. "What the…TALA!" The Russian was in front of her holding his right shoulder. "He protected me with his own body... Fuck he's bleeding so much!"

The man was shocked and Tala used this to his advantage. He kicked the hand of the man so he dropped his gun and then Tala started to punch him and kick him savagely. The kidnaper managed to stand up but knowing that Wolborg's master was stronger than him even with his wound, he ran away. Tala cursed in Russian as he saw him get away and then looked at Alexe who was still on the ground. He sighed in annoyance when she looked like she was traumatized. "Weakling…"

"You okay?" He asked in his usual emotionless voice. "What is she doing here? And who was this guy? Why was he after her?" She looked up at him and he could see tears starting to form in her eyes.

"Oh Tala…" She jumped on him and gave him a really tight hug. Tala tried not to hiss in pain as she accidentally brushed his wound. He didn't know what to do. Alexe was holding him like she was scared that if she let him go that someone was going to kill her. The Russian let her hug him. "If it helps her to not cry…"

"Fuck Tala you're bleeding! I'm so sorry I forgot you were hurt! I'm such an idiot…" The red-haired teen was surprised by her sudden outburst. She finally let him go and grabbed his hand.

"We have to clean it and take out the bullet so let's go back to the apartment." She explained when he sent her a questioning look. He nodded and followed her. When they arrived, Alexe went in the bathroom to find some stuff she'd need. She came back in the living room and saw that Tala had taken off his shirt. She tried not to stare too long at his muscled chest and arms. She gasped in horror when she saw he had a knife in his hand and was about to put it in his wound.

"What are you doing?" She asked staring blankly at him.

"What does it look like?" He replied coldly. She closed her eyes when he started to try to take out the bullet. "How does he manage to do this without screaming in pain?" She heard something hit the floor so she opened her eyes knowing it was the bullet. She saw that he was disinfecting his shoulder.

"Let me help you." She said as she took the bandages she had brought.

"I don't need your help. I'm not a weakling like you." He said coldly as he snatched them from her hand.

"I know you're strong Tala. Letting me help you won't make you become weak." She gave him a reassuring smile.

"I can do it myself." His tone was final. Even tough he wouldn't admit it, he did have problems doing it properly. Alexe got sick of seeing him acted like it was nothing. "Why can't he just let me help him? It's so obvious he needed it. Stupid pride."

"Look, you saved my life for the second time so the least I can do is help you with this. So now give me that and let yourself being helped." She said sternly and started to put the bandage properly. Each time her hand brushed his skin, the Russian couldn't help but shivered a bit.

"Her hands are so warm…So not like mines... Well it was obvious since we have nothing in common. Why did she have looked so concerned when she saw the bullet had hit me? Stop looking at me with those eyes! Stop caring about me!"

"What?" Tala spat when Alexe looked up at him with sadness in her eyes. She had finished doing his bandage.

"You saved my life… Twice… Why? Why do you act so cold and uncaring and then saved my life? Or when I was crying… Why did you hug me?" She asked him.

"Hn. And you, why do you care about me when you have this guy?" He replied coldly.

"Me and Matt are only friends Tala. When I'm with you it's not the same…" She whispered the last part but the red-haired teen heard it clearly.

"What do you mean?" He demanded looking at her and trying to read her.

"I mean this…" Before Tala could react, her lips found his. Alexe kissed him with all the passion she had trying to make him understand how much she cared for him. The Russian growled and then started to kiss her roughly. He wasn't going to let her dominate him. He pushed his tongue in her mouth but she didn't protest. He grabbed her waist and put her closer to him as she put her own around his neck.

When Tala decided that he wanted more, he pushed her on the couch, went on top of her and started to kiss, suck and bite her neck. He smirked when he heard her moaned. He definitely liked the fact that he was the cause of her pleasure. Her hands were travelingeverywhere on his body. Her touch was driving him insane. He pinned her hand above her head wanting to be totally in control. He kissed her to shut her up when she was about to protest. His kisses were demanding and savage.

"When I'm with you it's not the same."

He suddenly remembered she said this. "And then I asked her what that means and… she kissed me… Oh fuck no! Blake is in fucking love with me!" He quickly pulled away.

"Blake, why did you kiss me?" He asked staring at her blankly.

"And you, why didn't you protest?" She asked back. "She's right! Why did I've hope that she would do this? Why did I run faster than ever to save her life? Why do I like kissing her and pleasing her? Why…"

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Tada! Chapter 5 is completed! I hope you guys liked it! I've wrote another long chapter (well for me it's a long one lol) Can I have once again some awesome review from my awesome reader:)

-Molly