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Ameelia pov
You would think after I gave almost twenty years of my life to the army and they had seen what I'm capable of that they would realize I would not leave this country with unfinished business. If they honestly thought I would just leave and let that fucker get away with what he did then they are bigger morons than I could have imagined. When I was almost sixteen when both Mark's and my parents died he was over eighteen so he got guardianship of me. On my sixteenth birthday I told him I wanted to join the army once he was sure it was what I wanted he signed all the papers fully supporting me. As our father was American and an ex soldier I decided to follow in his foot steps and I joined the Americans. I trained harder than anyone over the years and that paid off when I was approached by the Special Forces where I spent most of my career and loved every minute of it. I knew what Mark was and who he worked for and when I confronted him about it I just told him it was his life to live how he wanted. I have done a few things for Eliott over the year but only when they would not affect my job or be led back to me. Mark told me all about his 'mission' with Sloane and her family and I helped out where I could. We became a family and I will always protect Sloane just like I would Kelly, blood doesn't make you family you are free to choose your own.
"What the f**k? I thought you where on your way back to France with your guards" Dean said making me smile. I love shocking this man.
"As far as the American government are concerned I am and I should be landing there soon" I smirked at his puzzled face.
"You can't be in two places at once Ameelia" He said as Kelly and I pull apart from the bone crushing hug she gave me.
"You still underestimate me Dean, I'm deeply wounded" I fake gasped placing my hand over my heart and wiping a fake tear from my eye. He looks at me trying to figure out how I can be here and on a plain at the same time.
"Ameelia" Mark said.
"Hey big bro" I said walking up to him and pulling him into a big hug.
"Is he really dead?" He whispered in my ear.
"I told you I killed him myself and watched him take his last breath. Did you really think they would be able to kick my out of this country before I could finish what I started?" I whispered back before we pulled apart.
"I want to know how you did it" He said.
"Don't worry I will answer all your questions but first Dean get your medical bag some of my stitches have come out" I said and with one last look he left the dining room.
"Eliott, Lucifer it's good to see you both again" I said walking up to them and placing a kiss on both their cheeks.
"Yes it is I just wish it was under different circumstances" Eliott said and I gave him a soft smile while I squeeze his hand gently.
"Sloane your looking as beautiful as ever" I say pulling her up of the mans lap she is sat on and I'm guessing he is Akito.
"I've missed you" She replied.
"I've missed both my girls Kelly get your ass over here" I said and when she reaches me I pull them both into a hug.
"Come on let's get you stitched back up" Dean said walking back into the room an placing the bag on the table before opening it and pulling out what he needs. Letting go of the girls I take of my jacket then pull my vest top over my head as I walk past Mark to the chair in front of Dean.
"Seriously Ameelia" Mark grits out while turning his back to me as a curse of....
"f**k me"
"Now I really need a cold shower"
"Green is so your colour girl"
"Are they real" Was all said at once the rest of the comments where all muffled and I couldn't make them out.
"Brother I'm sure everyone in this room has seen a pair of t**s before. Yes Sloane they are very real. Kelly you know I love the colour green. If you need a cold shower go upstairs turn left and the bathroom is the second door on the right. Whoever said f**k me I have no response to that yet" I said sitting in the chair in my black combat pants, black boots and an emerald green lacy bra covering my D size breasts.
"You need anything for the pain?" Dean asked.
"Have I ever needed pain relief? " I replied and he laughed.
"Ok start your questions but one at a time" I said as Dean pushed my shoulders forward a little so he can get to the four inch reopened cut just under my right shoulder blade.
"How did you manage to kill him? Wasn't his room at the hospital guarded" Mark said just as Dean started stitching me up.
"I paid someone a lot of money to 'distract' the two guards after the nurse left his room. After his check up was complete I slipped in and gave him a very high dose of morphine laced with a s**t load of sleeping pills and watched as he went bye bye's. Just as I checked for a pulse and found their was none the heart monitor went off and I left his room and went into the room next door just before the doctors came running around the corner" I replied.
"How can you be sure they didn't get to him in time?" A male voice asked one I don't know and I can't see who it was as I can't lift my head while Dean is stitching me.
"Because I waited in the room next to his until they called his time of death then I made my way here" I answered.
"Have you herd his dad wants you dead?" Eliott asked.
"Yeah the guards who took me to the funeral today told me and I'm sure once he figures out I killed his son he will stop at nothing to see me in the ground" I said smirking though no one can see it.
"How did you get them to believe it is you on the plain?" Dean asked.
"Two wigs, contact lenses, a little makeup and I pulled in two debts owed to me and that is all I will say on the matter" I replied because the people involved would lose their jobs and spend the rest of their lives in prison.
"How did you manage to set it all up if you have been locked up since that night" A different male voice I don't know asked as Dean tapped my head letting me know he was finished,
"Lets just say people know where their loyalty lies and the army should make sure they have the right people guarding who they have locked up. Now let me ask a question" I said pausing and lifting my head up.
"Who are the six males I have just shown ninety five per cent of my t**s to?" I asked making Sloane and Kelly burst out laughing followed shortly by me.
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