Chapter six

A/N I'm sorry for not updating for ages. GCSE really suck and so does writers block. But now I have a ten week holiday and have gotten over my writers block.

I don't own the Darkest Powers trilogy I only own my OC's and the plot for this story.

Please review. Now onwards with chapter six…

Oh just a warning Tye swears a lot.

Chapter four

"Andrew?" He pauses while I look to him questioningly "Nike and I are going out. If we're not back by morning know that I was going to the Edison Group and was with Nike" Then he snaps his phone closed and looks to me.

"Let's go"

Chapter six

Nike (P.O.V)

Tye was silent as we made our way to the Edison Group. But since he hadn't spoken to me at all to ask directions we could be heading completely in the wrong direction. My eyes were heavy and scratchy from crying and my nose wouldn't stop running. I looked a right mess as well as feeling completely and utterly naked and empty. But when Tye had held me for those brief seconds I had felt safe, secure not so alone. He had mentioned his father as well and I wondered what had happened to him, would that explain why Tye was well Tye? Tye swerves and I pull my thoughts away from him and on to the task at hand.

"You do realise it will take more than a night to get their dad don't you?" My voice sounded thick and weak and I clear my throat to help. I couldn't afford to be weak what I was about to do needed me at the top of my game. Tye's hands grip the steering wheel of the car we had borrowed from the drive.

"Shit" He curses softly under his breath before reaching for his mobile. His face was strained as he dialled speed dial.

"Andrew?" He waits a beat "Yeah its me and no I'm not going to say much more than I'm with Nike and we're going after Derek's and Simon's dad, we will be-" He looks to me or more like glares at me.

"Four days" I say quietly.

"Four days if I'm not back expect the worst" The he hung up. His eyes back on the road.

"I know the basic layout of the whole of the base but I only really know one part well. They didn't let me see the place they took my victims" Tye continues to look at the road his jaw clenched.

"Tye?" I question after a minute silence.

"Nike this is not the best time to speak to me" His voice was tight with controlled anger. His black eyes alive with dangerous emotions not all anger.

"We need to plan soon if we just go in half asked we will end up dead sooner than we can say evil doctors"

Tye's jaw clenches again. He knew I was right.

"We will need to stop when we get there to rest we can talk then. I might be calmer by then"

"Do you know where you are going?" I ask.

"I believe I can remember from the last time I was there" I was about to open my mouth to ask when that was but one look at his expression told me not to. He was looking at me now, his eyes fierce his mouth a straight line.

"Oh ok" I say softly. Sinking into my seat might as well get comfy we had a long drive. I look forward but I feel his gaze still on me.

"It wasn't your fault you know, you did your best" Tye spoke softly and I hold in a painful breath. I was trying to forget but his words brought forward a different emotion. It was warm and fuzzy. I wanted to say thank you, I wanted to curl up and feel his warmth again, where the hell had that come from? I mentally shake my head bringing myself back to reality I had to concentrate but I feel my eyes straying over to him. His perfect profile. Damn. Come on Nike! Get a hold of yourself! I force myself to go over the plan of the Edison head quarters but that warm fuzzy feeling wouldn't leave me.

Tye (P.O.V)

"It wasn't your fault you know, you did your best" Why did I say that? I was pissed off at her. No I was more than pissed off I was seriously angry. She was a traitor she was working for the Edison group and I was in a car with her heading straight into their head quarters. Was I loosing my fucking mind?! It was her fault no it was mine and my bloody feelings. Seeing her cry the pain written over her features it was too much. That sick arse hole of a man and that pathetic woman! Two children! She blamed herself for the death of her brother but it wasn't her fault she couldn't have known what she was. Couldn't have known what she was capable of. She went to save him that spoke of courage not murder. Shit I was doing it again. Thinking of her in a good light. I was angry at her. She was a traitor. T-r-a-i-t-o-r not to be trusted. Then what was I doing? I feel her eyes on me but I stare unblinking out to the road it was completely dark now the night cool, the sky cloudless. It would be a long few days but if we could get Simons and Derek's dad it would be a great help not just having more people but he might have some more inside information so we can take the bastards down. I press the accelerator down as soon as we in the straight roads.

Nike was right we needed to talk about this, plan it now but I was just mixed up to speak to her right now. I hear her shuffle around the chair and sigh. I look to see her bring her knees up to her chin while leaning against the door. Her eyes were open but dropping. Its then that I was reminded how tiered I was. I hope she knew how to drive in case she had to take over. I knew nearly nothing about her yet I disliked even thought every part of me wanted to know more about her. Stupid emotions I was starting to sound like a girl! I grip the steering wheel tighter but hear it crack and realise quickly taking my hands off completely.

"Hell no Hands on the wheel!" Nike exclaims her eyes widening. I put my hands back on slower than I was planning.

"I hope you can drive" I grumble.

"I can drive" She says sharply.

"I guessed you could but that doesn't mean you can drive" I knew no such thing but I felt like arguing. I put emphasis on the word drive making it a dig.

"What makes you think I can't drive?" She says and I look over to see her blue eyes flashing. Good she didn't look so fragile now, some part of me sighs happily. I ignored it. Instead I let a slow smile cross my lips. Her eyes widen slightly.

"You're a girl" I state knowing it would annoy her.

"Go to hell" She mutters darkly and I smile in triumph. My anger and emotions settling down. Good if I kept this up I might be able to make it out of this alive. The only question was if Nike would be with me? I really hated how part of me was hoping she would be.

A/N I know it's short, even shorter than my normal short chapters and full of typos, but I really wanted to post a chapter now I've got the ball rolling, and I'm writing this at midnight. I should have the next chapter up from Chloe's P.O.V soon. Tell me what you think of Tye's point of view. Love it hate it? Do you want to hear from Derek?