I hope you like this chapter. I wrote it at around 2 in the morning, but updated it later cuz... I fell asleep. sry. lol but here it is enjoy.
Nikita rested that night knowing that part of the fear was gone. She had Owen there for her and he understood everything. Little did she know, the hardest part was yet to come. The heart ache and pain she was about to feel was nothing she could prepare for.
A knew day had begun as she opened her eyes to the sight of Owen sleeping on the chair next to her. She smiled at him. The sight of his peaceful sleep released her from all the worry from the day before. She looked at the ceiling amazed at how she had come from the time she first set foot in the underground nightmare. But to her, now it felt like a home, a place where she fell in love and started a family. Where she could watch her child grow up and show him how to live a life as close to normal as possible.
She brushed her hair out of her face about to get up for the day. But before her hand could reach her head it stopped. She looked down to see her wrist handcuffed to the bed's metal bar. She tried to move as fear was setting in again. Her hands were unable to break free and her feet were strapped down. "Owen!" she cried out.
She looked over at him, but he didn't move. "Owen! Owen wake up!" she knew something was wrong. He wasn't moving and his chest was barely breathing.
"Don't bother," a woman walked in carrying a syringe, "He's not going to wake up for a long time. I gave him a drug to keep him out for hours."
"Who are you," Nikita looked at the drug trying to figure out what it was.
"It doesn't matter," she began to walk over to Nikita; "Amanda sends her regards for your miscarriage.
Nikita frantically tried to free herself. She wasn't about to let her child die. She pulled on the handcuffs and straps, but it was no use. She began to scream, "Somebody! Help!" she didn't know what else to do.
The lady held the needle centimeters away from Nikita's arm. She could feel the need begin to touch her skin. Sweat began to drip down her face as she was out of ideas. She couldn't move and Owen was out cold. She was about to lose her child before she even became a parent. She closed her eyes preparing for the pain to come crashing down.
Instead she heard a crash next to her and felt no needle. She opened her eyes to see Michael fighting the woman. He clenched her wrist trying to get it out of her hands. She kicked him in the stomach, but he returned by head butting her. He wouldn't let go, this child might be his last chance to get Nikita back.
Nikita began to pull on the cuffs with all her might again. She could feel the metal start to slowly bend and break. Things were crashing to the floor as Michael was in a brawl. He slammed her hand against the metal counter. She dropped the syringe.
They both looked at the needle and dove for it. It was a fight for their own lives at this point. Blows were exchanged. Nikita was pulling with all her might, trying to get free. Finally after feeling blood drip down her wrist, the metal band broke. She quickly put her hand under her pillow and pulled out a pistol. She never fell asleep without a gun near.
Michael stopped fighting and clenched his arm as his robotic hand was sending a piercing pain all over his body. The lady stood up and with the syringe, about to push it into his neck. A lout BANG rang out as Nikita took the shot. Blood splashed all over the wall as the battle ended.
Michael was still grabbing his arm trying to get a handle on the pain. "Michael!" she yelled at the sight of him on the floor in pain.
She couldn't do anything she was still secured to the bed. Alex came rushing in at the sound of all the crashing and the gun shot. "Nikita what happened?! Are you okay?" she ran over to her unstrapping her feet and unlocking the cuffs.
She used her hair pin and freed Nikita, a trick she picked up from her life as a sex slave. "I'm fine. Go get medics! Michael and Owen need help!" she pleaded.
Alex finished with the cuffs and ran to get medical. "Nikita are both of you okay?" Michael managed to say through the pain.
"Stay still medical is coming. I'm fin…" she stopped speaking as she noticed him say both. "How? How did you find out?"
Her eyes went from worry for him into distrust and betrayal. "You ease dropped on us! How could you?" she didn't like being peeped on.
She stopped speaking as medics rushed in followed by Alex. Alex rushed over to her mentor as Nikita was staring at Michael with anger filled eyes. She was calmed down as she felt Alex's arms wrap around her, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine," Nikita hugged back.
"What happened?" Alex moved away concerned.
"Amanda had a spy," Nikita looked at her serious, "She was after me."
Alex glanced at the dead women. She was motionless on the floor as blood spread around her body. It shocked her knowing Amanda had people on the inside. But what surprised her the most was what caught her eye. There was a syringe next to her. If Amanda was going to kill Nikita she wouldn't need a needle. Something was going on.
"You need to go home you're not safe here," Alex tried to persuade her.
Nikita knew she needed to stay. The medics needed to keep an eye on her. The reason why the baby was dying in the first place might be Amanda's doing. But an alive baby is better than the other. She nodded. "Keep me posted on everything that happens. Call me when Michael and Owen wake up."
"Of course," Alex helped her out of bed.
Once Alex saw Nikita heading for her room she went into ops hiding the syringe in her pocket. "Birkoff," she walked up to him as he typed on his keyboard, "I need a favor."
"What is it princess? I'm a little busy trying to destroy the death star," he was searching for a map to the inside of a secret building.
"I need you to run a test to see what this is," she brought the needle out from her jacket.
Birkoff glanced to see what she was holding and immediately looked at her.
"Relax. It's not mine," She was shocked he thought that.
Birkoff kept looking at her, but could tell after a while she was telling the truth. He took it from her hand and swabbed the liquid and put it into a scanner. Numbers and letters appeared on his screen. Alex just looked at it, not knowing what any of it meant. "It's Minogin."
He looked at her confused. "Well what's it used for," she figured that would be part of his answer.
He began searching on all the data bases, "In some countries it's used as a way for abortion," he had an even more confused look on his face.
Alex just stayed there staring at the screen in shock. Nikita's pregnant! How could she and Michael not tell me? Why are they keeping it a secret? Alex didn't know what to think. She felt betrayed as the person she trusted the most turned out to not trust her.
"Where did you get this from?" Birkoff turned to ask her, but only saw her walking away.
Alex felt hurt. She thought out of all the people in the world Nikita trusted her. She would tell Nikita everything. Did she not trust her? Alex was getting real tired of the secrets throughout Division. Nikita said she had trusted her, but it turned out she never did. It was like when she was a Division recruit again.
Alex went to Nikita's room in Division. She didn't bother nocking she just opened the door and walked in. "What's up?" Nikita didn't look up from packing some stuff she thought she might need, while trying to slip a few of Owen's things as well.
Alex didn't say anything she was surprised that she didn't notice. Nikita's stomach had gotten bigger. "Are you okay?" Nikita saw something was wrong with her.
"Why were you in medical anyway?" Alex tried to get Nikita to spill it.
"I wasn't feeling well," she continued to pack.
"You sure that's it? I mean I've seen you get shot and you wanted to keep fighting. And a little cold makes you check into a doctor," Alex didn't like the fact Nikita was lying to her face.
"Is there something you want to know?" She didn't like being interrogated.
"Is there something you're not telling me?" Alex placed her hand in her pocket.
Nikita looked at her curious. Owen found out, then Michael, now Alex. She knew it would be hard to keep a secret in Division, but not this hard. She didn't say anything though she just looked at Alex trying to figure out if she knew or not.
Alex was tired of waiting, so she brought out the syringe, "Birkoff tested to see what was in it."
Nikita looked at her shocked, "I can explain."
"How could you not trust me? I understand Michael a little bit, but you. I'm tired of all the secrets you have," Alex let out her rage.
"So much was going on. I was going to tell you."
"When? When you tell me about the mission you went on? We both know you don't tell anybody anything," she was about to turn and leave.
"I'll answer all your questions," she couldn't stand having one of the closest people to her hate her.
Alex turned to her doubtful, "Why didn't you tell me?"
Nikita looked down, thinking about how much detail she should tell her, "I didn't even know until a few weeks ago."
"Did this happen because of the mission?" Alex realized it was all starting to place together.
"Possibly," she didn't know how to tell her she was with Owen, or even bigger the baby might be his.
"What does Michael think? I know you guys haven't been talking that well lately," her voice became sympathetic.
Nikita just looked down and shrugged. She didn't have the guts to say the person Alex saw as a father isn't the same person anymore.
"What do you mean?" she knew she was hiding something again; "I thought you were going to tell me everything."
Nikita looked up at her. "Alex, Michael and I aren't together anymore," she took a deep breath, "It might not be his baby."
Alex's just stared in shock. The perfect couple Nikita and Michael had broken up. They were supposed to be together forever. Does that mean Sean and her will just break up in the end?
"Whose baby might it be?" she had a look of confused and anger.
"Owen's," She finally told her.
"Owen! I knew something was going on between you to," she began to walk out.
"I'm sorry. But Michael isn't the man I loved anymore he's changed," she looked down thinking if it was really true.
Alex turned around and said, "I'm not mad you're with Michael now. I'm mad you still can't trust me. I thought we were friends." She stormed out of the room.
"Wait!" Nikita was to late Alex was already down the hall and probably wasn't listening anyway.
Nikita just looked down at the clothes she was packing. Everything was falling apart. The enemy was in Division, Owen and Michael were in medical, Amanda was trying to kill the one thing that mattered the most in her life right now, and the thing that really got to her though was the fact she was running from the fight.
Amanda's trying to destroy everything and I'm lending a helping hand. No. no more. As long as Amanda is alive my baby will never be safe.
Nikita stopped packing and grabbed a bullet proof jacket from her closet. She grabbed the silenced pistol next to her bed and placed it on her back. She looked down the hallway and made sure it was clear. She couldn't have anyone see her or they would just tell Ryan, Michael, or Owen what was going on. They would never let her do it.
She made it to the garage and grabbed the keys to the black Camaro. She revved the engine and reversed out of Division. She didn't slow down as she entered the highway. She knew Birkoff wouldn't tell her anything except to turn back. The news of her being pregnant probably spread. It looked like she was on her own, just like when she was a rogue.
Owen put his hand on his head as a splitting headache was ramming in his head. He sat up from a medical bed. "What happened?" he asked a doctor.
"Amanda's rogue got in. She put you to sleep and tried to get Nikita."
"What?!" he rushed out of bed, but stopped as he was getting used to the numb feeling in his legs.
"Relax. Michael saved her," she was helping him back to bed, "But no one is going to save you."
Before Owen could do anything she grabbed a needle and stuck him in the arm. He pushed her away while his strength was leaving his body. He couldn't keep his head up and came crashing down.
"Amanda needs you to sleep for a little while longer," she smirked before leaving with lights off so no one would notice.
Back in ops Alex was helping Sean with searching for one of the dirty thirty. Suddenly Amanda's face popped up on all the screens. "Hello," she smiled that annoying smile as if she was trying to be proper, "I'm sure with all the secrets going on barely any of you know that Nikita is pregnant. Well now you do. But the thing you might be interested in is the fact she left because she thought it was too dangerous. I guess she doesn't care to the fact that it's still dangerous for you."
Every one of the Division personal looked at each other with the look anger and betrayal. Amanda just smiled again. She knew that Division was about to enter a world of chaos. "No worries though," she began to speak again, "She's on her way to me, and I'll teach her a lesson from all of us. You do not betray family," he face became dark again.
The screens returned back to normal. But everyone else didn't. Alex looked at everyone beginning to fill with rage. "Everyone calm down," Alex tried to take charge of the situation.
"Why should we listen to you?! You and you little group obviously think we're going to die for you," an agent yelled at her.
"No that's not it," she was in panic mode at the fact of hundreds of agents beginning to get angry.
"I'm not going to die," Another agent yell out.
Out of nowhere a gunshot rang out as blood splattered the wall….
Sorry it took me long to update this. I've had such a weird schedule right now. Besides that thank you to everyone who reviewed. And yes I made that chemical up. I hate chemistry with all the chemical's so I just made it up. YAY LONGEST CHAPTER SO FAR! Hopefully I can manage to update soon with the huge exams coming up. Much love to you all :)