[Once again: I do not own Jason nor Justin Bieber or any of the characters that are familiar.]
Sooo I really love this chapter! and yes, I know its short also :P
"Aye, Adrienne" someone whispered over me, "It's time to go." my eyes shot open as I took in my surroundings.
I had snuck into Jason's, and my, room last night. I was expecting him to be in bed, but he wasn't. I silently walked over to his office. I peeked in to see him on the couch, passed out. The TV was playing some MTV show quietly, a pillow was tucked behind his head, and a blanket covered his body. He knew I would come back here to sleep, so to avoid me, he passed out on the couch.
I really don't know why that hurt so much.
I snapped back to James leaning over me, the light from the open bedroom door allowed me to see. He was clad in black jeans, v-neck, and leather jacket. "We have to leave in ten." he whispered, his eyes looked tired as if he didn't get any sleep.
"Kay." I whispered, sitting up.
"I'll be back in five, hurry up." He turned on the lights as he left. I groaned and got out of bed. I quickly grabbed the clothes I chose last night and changed. I had chosen my black boots, black skinny jeans that had holes on the thighs, and black long sleeve v-neck. I flat ironed my hair so it was sleek and shiny, my bangs swept across my forehead. I slid on my boots and looked at the clock, I had done all of this in two minutes. It was now or never I guess.
I walked as quietly as possible, and kneeled beside a sleeping Jason. The blanked had fallen off, his torso was shirt less and his pajama pants was riding really low. I let out an audible sigh.
"I know this really creepy," I fell to my butt, hugging my knees to my chest, "especially because you asleep." his chest rose slightly from his breathing, and his lips were parted slightly, "but I don't know if I'll be able to comeback, and I just wanted to say I'm sorry," I noticed then that he had got a haircut, his hair was short and tousled, not mop-like like before. It made him look even better, and I didn't even know that was possible. "I shouldn't have left the way I did, it just happened all to quick. I know I should've told you my plan, but I couldn't get the right words out." I started to choke up, "I promised I'd come back, and here I am. But this time, I swear to you, if I'm even able to, that I'll make it all up to you Jason. Thank you, for bringing out a side of me I didn't even I know I had. Thank you for everything."
I heard a few quiet knocks on the door and I stood. I looked back at Jason one more time before walking out of the office, I prayed it wouldn't be the last time I did.
We parked the car a few blocks away from my fathers supposed mansion, it was hidden by trees and a stone wall. He had 24-7 security camera's as well as guards. Why would an international assassin need guards? I really don't know. But it just made this all so much harder.
We walked along the west side of the stone wall, avoiding the camera's above us. James had his hood up and Brian had a beanie on, it made them look a whole lot more intimidating. James crouched down and we followed suite as he neared the corner.
Our plan was to get past his guards securing the garage, by strategy and pure luck, there would be no guards covering the entrance through the garage. There, we would reach the stairs, taking out a guard or two, and split up in looking for my father. Whoever got to him first, made the kill, no second thoughts, we barely had enough time to think the first thought.
Jason signaled with two fingers for Brian to move. After James had gotten the signal, he pulled me close to his back and we scurried across the yard and into the unlocked garage door, ducking as a guard walked by. Brain nodded at the door, and James quickly went to it. I stayed with Brian until James gave the all clear. Just as we stepped foot into the house, a guard rounded the corner. He grabbed his gun, but Brian hit him with a dart before he could pull the gun out. The dart had some kind of poison that knocks you out for 24 hours. We quickly headed in the direction he came from, surveying the corner before stepping out.
"He-" a guard boomed, but James slide into his legs, knocking him to the ground, and then taking the handle of his gun and banging it into the mans neck. The man fell to the floor motionless. James nodded for me to go up the stairs, I quickly ascended them, staying low and keeping an eye on the platform to the right. When I reached the top a guard came around the corner, he attempted to grab me but I kicked him in the chest, he went flying to the ground. He tried to recover but I stuck a dart in his neck. I spun around quickly to see two more guards rounding the corner, the boys where preoccupied downstairs with four others.
"Who-" one guard began but I cut him off, I punched him into the gut, he doubled over and I kneed him in the forehead. I was to preoccupied to notice the other guard had came around behind me. I let out a yelp as he wrapped his arm around my neck, he lifted me off the ground and I couldn't breathe. The room started to spin and my lungs started to burn. I started thrashing around, and finally my leg hit his shin, he loosened his grip and I shifted my butt backwards, sending the man over me and into the guard I had previously poisoned. I grabbed another dart and stuck it in the back of his neck. The man that had knocked the breath out of had regained composure, before he could register me, I stuck a dart in his neck as well.
The boys had caught up at this point, out of breath and their forehead glistening with sweat. I, however, was neither. James nodded towards the door at the end of hall, he was going to go in there. Brian went the other direction. Leaving me with the giant mahogany door in front of me. My heart started to beat hard for the first time today. It was definitely not a good sign.
I slowly walked up to the door, my hand wrapping around the cold gold door knob. I took a deep breath and pushed it open, simultaneously pulling out my gun that was tucked in the back of jeans. I held it with two hands steadying it at arms length. I walked in cautiously, looking around the room that looked like an office. It had an elegant and expensive theme to it. I slowly lowered my gun, the room was empty.
Just as I was about to turn around and walk out, the door slammed. My father now standing in front of it. "You really thought you could just waltz up in here and kill me did you?" he smirked, his eyes boring into mine.
"I was hoping so." I shrugged, raising my gun again.
"Shoot me I dare you." he laughed, I smiled at him and pulled the trigger. He dodge the bullet just in time. "Oh dare you!"
"You did dare me."
He glared at me and leaped for me but I quickly shot another bullet, it flew into his shoulder and out trough his back. He stumbled, but regained his composure.
"Adrienne!" screamed James from outside the door. I quickly glanced at the door, when I looked back at my father everything went black. "Adrienne! Oh fuck! I'm gonna-" and the noise faded out.
"Adrienne." someone coughed beside me, "Adrienne, you need to go." I slowly opened my eyes to a smoky room, my eyes blurred, and I felt like my head had been beaten with a jack hammer. "Adrienne please wake up." I turned my head grudgingly toward the voice, my head almost exploding with pain.
I met James's eyes, his face was cut up and bruised. His lip was busted open and there was a gash in his neck. "James." I croaked out. He slowly reached his hand out for me, I started to reach for his, but a foot stepped on his wrist. It made an audible crunch as he screamed out.
"I see your up." my fathers voice spoke as he moved away his foot. James was writhing as much as he could in pain. Tears began to flow down my face, "Oh grow up." he picked my up by my hair, I screamed out. "Shut up." he seethed, wrapping his free hand around my neck, then wrapping the other. "I think it's time we shut you up for good."
"No!" James croaked out form the floor.
My life flashed before my eyes, the few bits that I actually enjoyed played the longest. And they all consisted of Jason. My vision started to blacken around the edges, my lungs crying for air. I looked at Marcus, his face was red and his eyes were bloodshot. His face would be the last thing I seen, and it would haunt me forever. I dropped my hands from clawing at his, my body falling limp, I was letting go. I would not give him the satisfaction of seeing me struggle. I was ready…
Then a loud bang echoed through the air, my eyes opened wide to see my fathers wide also. He lost his grip and I collapsed to the floor. I coughed loudly as air refilled my lungs.
"Adrienne, baby, are you okay?" a soothing voice cooed pulling me up to them and wrapping there arms around me, "Look at me, baby. Please." I took in a ragged breath and looked up, meeting a set of the most gorgeous eyes I've ever seen. I started to cry, grabbed on to his red hoodie pulling him closer to me. "Shhh, I've got you now. I won't let him hurt you anymore." he smoothed out my hair. I kept pulling him closer, I wanted no space between us.
"Jason." James's voiced croaked out, but it sounded relieved.
I don't remember leaving, or even getting back to the hideout.
But I do remember begging Jason to not leave me as he laid me in our bed. He didn't think twice as he crawled under the covers and pulled me into his chest, smoothing my hair and drawing lazy circles into my shoulder as I slowly drifted into a deep sleep.