I stared at the people around the party, my job was to be watching Marcus Judge. He was a rich politician, and I was assigned to watch him. After the economy fell people refused to hire so I got stuck with a bad job. Ok so it wasn't too bad, I got to go to nice places, and Marcus was always very kind. He was an elder man, he was like a father figure to me. I scanned the party and saw him talking with some other politicians. Ok they weren't only politicians they were also doctors, which was why I was examining everyone closely. We were in New York for a doctors convention, what if Mike was there? What if the professor was there? Oh God what if Jean was there? I shook my horrifying thoughts from my head.
"You know if you didn't think about us maybe we won't be here" a voice said, I turned slowly and grinned.
"Uncle Chuckles, I thought you believed in not reading peoples minds without their permission" I said, he smiled.
"Well I didn't have to read your mind" Xavier said, I hugged him and squeezed. "Logan and Michael are here, they're looking for you" Xavier said. I released him and sighed.
"I was hoping you wouldn't find me" I said he smiled.
"Michael and Jean aren't politicians but they're close enough" he said I nodded. Michael could be a great politician if he didn't use his claws for everything, Xavier chuckled I shrugged and couldn't help but blush.
"Ah Allyson, seems that you two already know each other" Marcus said walking up to us I smiled at him.
"I guess you two know each other as well" I said, they looked at each other and smiled as if there was some big secret I didn't know about.
"Yes, from a while ago" Marcus said, my friend Mara walked over to us. She was his other guard, she had long red hair and blue eyes. She had a nice figure, like I had. Sometimes I wondered if he hired us for eye candy and not for protection
"Are you ready to be relieved for the evening?" she asked, I felt two familiar arms snake around my waist.
"Actually I was hoping I would get that honor" a husky voice whispered in my ears. I could smell his manly scent his hot breath was on the nape of my neck. I felt my heart racing and my face flush.
"Ah Michael, it's been a while" Marcus said smirking at us.
"I agree" he said, I felt him put his chin on my shoulder "but at least you had Allyson to keep you company" he said and kissed my neck gently. Oh. My. God. Someone get me a stretcher now I had missed him so bad, especially his touch!!!
"Yes, for some reason I don't think she gave me quite the same amount of attention as you two share" Marcus said grinning I rolled my eyes and managed to gain control of myself. I stood up normally and brushed his arms off.
"Uh I'd better go to bed, we're leaving tomorrow and I don't want to be grumpy" I said and quickly exited feeling ashamed. Getting involved with my previous life would be dangerous for everyone. I waited for the elevator to appear someone joined me.
"Why do you smell like your hiding something?" a gentle voice asked me, I looked at Mike, he was looking at me concerned and slightly confused. My mind was racing, should I tell him and risk maybe getting reattached. The elevator opened and I stepped in, I held my hand out and stopped him from joining me.
"I was pregnant when I left, the baby died when it was in the womb. Goodnight" I said, his jaw dropped and thankfully the elevator took off. I got into my room and changed into my purple footie pajamas, I climbed into bed and heard a knock at the door. I pretended to be asleep.
"Don't even try it" Mikes voice sounded angry, I sighed. I was afraid and tired, I walked over and opened the door.
"You were pregnant and you never told me?" he asked looking angry and hurt.
"I got pregnant the night I left, there was nothing you could do even if you had been there. I don't wanna talk about it" I said and tried to close the door he slipped in. I huffed, I just wanted to go to bed, thinking about my dead baby made me want to cry.
"Why didn't you tell me?" he asked, he looked positively furious. I was frightened and hurt at the same time
"What does it matter now?" I asked, he suddenly looked like he just realized something.
"Wait, you were trying to get pregnant, you weren't going to tell me anyway" he said. Oh crap, since the baby was unhealthy the first few months I didn't even get to think if I would have told him or not.
"Look I don't know" I said, he scoffed and rolled his eyes. I felt very ashamed of myself, I knew if the baby was alive I would have let it seen its father eventually but I could never explain it to Mike. I sighed deeply, I knew I could go back to the mansion now, I had another life but I wasn't sure if I could.
"Out" a voice ordered, we turned and saw Logan in the doorway. He looked very nice in his tux, he hadn't aged a bit since I had last seen him. Mike looked at me angrily and left, Logan walked in and hugged me. I began to cry when he rubbed my back he squeezed me and kissed the top of my head. I had missed Logan, he apparently missed me too, he was crying too.
"I missed you" he said, told ya so. He sat me down and looked at me deeply. "Were you really pregnant?" he asked, I sniffled and nodded. He hugged me and I continued to cry until I figured my eyes would fall out of my head. We both heard a loud bang from downstairs, like an explosion.
We looked at each other and ran downstairs, which took forever. By the time we got there everyone was freaking out, I saw men or women in black clothes with guns.
"No one move" one yelled, they walked over to Marcus and started dragging him away. I saw Mara jump on the man that was holding Marcus, the ones that had the gun fired at her and hit her dead in the head. I ran over and began to fight the men dodging their bullets easily, everyone was shooting at everyone. Everyone was running somewhere except me, I was checking on Marcus.
"Are you ok?" I asked looking him over he nodded.
"Who are they?" he asked, I looked at them and shook my head.
"Maybe they just wanted money for you" I said he nodded and continued to watch the massacre from behind the table I flipped over. The bullets stopped, I looked up from behind the table, it looked safe, the guards were high fiving each other and cheering. I heard something, I looked and a man had stood from behind another flipped over table I spun to the side but a bullet hit my lower arm. Even though the man was gunned down quickly I was still pissed off.