Oh. My. Gosh. Thanks for the reviews! Love them! Each time I received one I began jumping up and down. Well I finally updated after weeks of work and work. I know its short but the next one will be longer. I don't own Matched or anything inside it just the OCs.
A few options go through my mind. There is a possibility that there was no thief since he or she didn't steal anything. It is the thief option or that Ky left in a hurry. I check his bedside desk and our small living room and kitchen, but he didn't leave any trace. Just a mess in his closet as he was looking for something to wear, his nightclothes on the unmade bed and the door left ajar. I sigh defeated and close the door. Will he come back soon? I sit on our sofa staring at the door, but my lack of sleep closes my eyes.
*****Page Break*****
My eyes pop open when a loud, harsh knock on the door woke me.
"All right, all right, I'm coming!" I call out and open the door hoping it's Ky. It's not. Instead it's a tall, muscular toned man, a bit older than me with dark hair.
His hazel eyes stare at me,"May I come in? It's about Ky Markham."
I nod letting him pass. I take notice of his outfit that pilots usually wear. Important, head pilots to be more specific. His five medals shine with the sunlight beaming on them. The man sits on a chair at the kitchen and says,"Can you get me coffee?"
"Excuse me?" I ask unbelievably.
"Coffee. Can't you order it? Or do you still have that cheap thing that gives you food when it wants?"
"I still do." I answer a bit annoyed with this man who just bursts in just because he knows my— fiancé's name."What about Ky?"
"I would like to introduce myself first, okay, Miss Cheapy? I'm Nicholas. But everyone calls me Nick. You?"
"Don't call me names please. I'm Cassia." I mumble looking at him.
He rolls his eyes and gives me a flirtatious smile which doesn't work on me."Weird name."
"May we go back to the subject which is the only reason I let you in, Nick." I spat.
"That's strange. Normally, girls forget what I came for and we quickly get to the topic of me." Nick smirks.
"Okay, that's it. Leave now if you aren't going to say anything about Ky." I tell him crossing my arms.
He chuckles a bit,"Well, Cases, if you have noticed Ky has left in a hurry since he has been informed of an urgent job position near the coast as a pilot for incoming injured soldiers and also dead ones-"
"Wait, so he travels back and forth to the Otherlands?" I ask ignoring his other nickname he gave me.
"North Atia is the country. Yes. He travels that way, well, he is going. I think he is on his way-" Nick starts showing a dislike for people that interrupt him by a scowl.
"Do you have any information on what port he might be close at? When will he be back?" I keep on asking.
Nick lets out a low grumble,"I think by the way he worries about you, he'll be calling for you any second-"
"He worries that much?" I say all of a sudden feeling a small burst of happiness inside.
He ignores my statement,"And he'll be with you as soon as they find someone with more want of the job-"
"He didn't want the job?"
"Well if you want the truth, Cases, he didn't. Saying that he would be more busy at home now that he is going to be married any time soon." Nick says loud."Any more questions?!"
I stay quiet for a moment noticing I've been interrupting more than a few times. A slight smile creeps on my face. Now he knows how annoying it is when people don't do what you want.
He sighs and continues,"We are contacting people for the job and there is about two pilots thinking about it, but we'll have your little fiancé home soon. By the time wish him good luck-"
"Why?" I frown,"Is there a bloodbath out there?"
"Well that and that when he returns he will have to deal with you for the rest of his life. Good-bye Cases." Nick says without a care in the world. He stands and heads out the door slamming it behind him.
"Good riddance." I spat in disgust but I know he can't hear me now. I have the urge of follow behind him and slap him. I have never met such a horrible person with such disgrace. I let out a scream full of anger and turn around finding myself with a blue light. I haven't noticed the port was on.
"Bad morning, Cassia?"
I look at the screen seeing a familiar person. It was a boy my age with olive skin and dark, short, curly hair. At first I couldn't recall the person, but the answer was one memory away. A girl behind him with red hair brings me Indie on my mind then Isallie and then I remember the dark-haired person talking on the screen.
"Sam, right?" I ask.
He nods probably happy I remembered,"That's right. Isallie had the idea of calling you after the position they practically gave Kyle, I mean, Ky last night. Make sure you were okay and by the looks of it..."
"No. You mean the scream? That was something else, don't worry." I say embarrassed he saw that.
Isallie then turns around and smiles,"Hi-ya Cassia!"
Her reddish hair and bright, bubbly personality was impossible to unrecognized.
"Hello." I say.
"Don't worry, Kyle will come back. I'm asking a friend to go for him." she says.
"You mean stalking him and practically risking his life to go for Ky?" Sam says to her.
Isallie giggles,"Well, how will he go? By asking him?"
"You don't need to ask anyone or anything. Someone visited me to tell me they were already contacting people who would take the job." I tell them.
"Oooo." Isallie coos,"Who came to tell the news? Tell me!"
"Isa..." Sam rolls his blue eyes.
"Benjamin? Harold?" Isallie asks.
"Some guy called Nick." I say trying not show the hate I already have for the guy.
"Oh my! Nick?!" Isallie cries,"You met Nick?! The cutest, charmastic pilot there is? The head of the heads?!"
"Charmastic isn't a word, Isa." Sam rolls his eyes once again.
"Well, he isn't so much to meet if you ask me." I tell them.
Isallie ignores Sam's statement and looks at me,"Oh really? Well, I've never met him and I can't wait to look- er, meet him! And stare at his hazel eyes all day long."
Sam clears his throat loudly,"Ahem, your husband and father of your child is right here."
Isallie and I both start to laugh and he frowns.
"Well, I have to admit he is something to look at but he has to improve on his socializing skills." I tell her.
"Maybe he isn't a guy of first impressions. I remember Sam here when we first met. 'Uh, er, um, eh, um, uh, S-samantha, I- um- mean, uh, Samuel, but called me, uh, Sam. Yeah, uh- um...' He was stuttering all day long!" Isallie tells me.
"Maybe you're right." I smile but I hardly doubt it.
"So, back to the point. He visited you and told you they were looking for someone else already?" Sam says.
"Yep." I confirm.
"Well, he should be back. Nick is never wrong!" Isallie cheers.
"How you know that?" Sam asks.
"I don't know. I just came up with that." she giggles.
"Alright, Cassia. If you need anything, you call for us through here. Although Ky always says you are a very independent person. Isallie has been moved to a position more stable just like me." Sam informs me.
"Yeah, now we teach little beginners to pilot airships. Woohoo." Isallie says sarcastically,"I want to fly already."
Sam laughs,"They probably moved you because of your disabilities."
"What disa- oh right." she giggles,"And they probably moved you because you suck at co-piloting. When was the last time you were a pilot? Forty years ago?"
"Ha, very funny. Well, good day Cassia. Our break is almost over." Sam says.
"Bye-ya Cassia." Isallie waves.
"Good-bye." I say and the port shuts down. A strong smell of food comes in the room and I see breakfast already served. They apparently know Ky is gone since there is only one plate. I sigh and grab my plate. At the exact moment I grab my plate, the port goes on and I see someone I didn't expect to see again. At least for not a little while.
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