Kidnapped By Assassins: A Hacker's Story

13. Who's going to Wake The Beast?

-----------After Dinner the night before----------

Miles Carson POV

After Eli sent Belle and Jordan upstairs, without dinner (cliché for a child who was naughty) and up into her room, everyone else sat in silence. Knox was sitting across from me, moving his food around his plate. he seemed genuinely sad at the events that happened. I can understand how he feels.

Jordan isn't the normal 18 year old girl. She's a hacker, and I'm pretty sure sarcasm is her second language.

I chuckle at my thought.

about 20 minutes later everyone seemed finished with their dinner.

"I'll go and relieve Belle, she should eat something if we're heading to HQ tomorrow right?" Knox asks as he we all stand up.

"Whatever." Eli grumbles as he walks towards his room.

"He seriously doesn't like her does he?" Seth asks.

"Well, she did break his nose." Jonathan says as he walks into the room.

"What? when was this?" Jace asks. oh right. he wasn't with us.

"She didn't want to get off the plane, so I carried her off, she stole Jonathan's glasses , and they bickered-"

"I was not bickering. I need them to see!" Jonathan exclaimed in frustrated laughter.

"- and then she started fighting once we got in the car and she kicked Eli's headrest and he flew forward on the dash and his nose broke." I finish. Jace nodded as he registered the information.

"Alright. its late, let's head to bed." Seth adds as he walks out.

"alright, I'll relieve Belle." Knox says and we all nod.

We all go our separate ways and head to bed.

--------------Morning--------------

Belle Carter POV

I hope Jordan and Knox got their s**t together last night. He'd been moapy for the last week leading up to her kidnapping, which I can sort of understand, it is normal, even though I'm not the best person to understand 'normal'. You know, being a thief with a shitty childhood and all.

Everyone, Well, everyone I liked, which consisted of Miles, Leo, Seth, Jonathan, Jace, Knox and myself were all sitting at the dining table. Eli left early this morning, and I mean like 5am in the morning early. how do I know that you ask? well, him being the lovely person he is, he didn't care if he woke anyone, and because Jordan was in my room I had to sleep on the couch. I didn't mind that much, she is pretty f*****g hot and a f*****g good Kisser even though it was her first time, still jealous that Seth wooed her a bit more than I did though. But Eli was stomping around and cussing as he left the house. Most of what I heard was about Jordan being a b***h for breaking his 'lovely' nose. His words not mine, I assure you. it was about half past ten in the morning on a Wednesday and I was on my second cup of heaven, I mean 'coffee'. Seth was next to me on his phone As per usual. Most likely watching Porn or sorting out his next one-night stand. Don't get me wrong, I enjoy some meaningless s*x the same as anyone and I love my brother but he is, let's just say, a little 'too enthusiastic about his ding-a-ling and s*x' Yes. He's a f**k-Boy. Miles was in the kitchen, making more coffee for everyone. Jace was sitting at the end of the table reading the newspaper, Leo was still half asleep, he was resting his head on the table and I'm pretty sure I saw some drool. Jonathan was sitting across from me, he was holding his glasses in one hand and was rubbing the sleep out of his eyes with his other. Knox was sitting on the other side of me, with his head in his hands. he and Jordan were up pretty late last night... Miles finally walks into the dining room with a tray of coffee.

"Hallelujah!" I heard Jonathan and Seth yell in unison. Weirdos. they could go and make it themselves, you know, like normal people.

"Leo, wake up, before Belle drinks your coffee." Miles says as he places the cup in front of him. He jerks up and glares at me. Usually when he's not looking I am able to get the cup and drink most of it on him.

"Not this time...Coffee Thief." he says as he snatches his coffee cup and skulls it down.

"its like a hug in a cup" I reply as he finishes the cup.

"f**k! f**k! f**k! its Hot!" he yells as he waves his hands in the air to attempt to cool it down. i***t. Good s*x. But total i***t.

"is it hugging you too hard?" I ask laughing.

"You're an i***t" Jonathan says through his laughter. The whole dining room is over in hysterics.

"I-Its n-not that funny" he says panting.

"it really is." I reply.

"Not"

"Leo, do you really want to keep going?, you know I can get you to do whatever I want, I just have to say I won't fu-" he cuts me off.

"okay, okay, fine." he huffs, crossing his arms in front of his chest, like a five-year-old in the middle of a tantrum. Always good when you can keep your f**k-buddy in line by threatening to stop f*****g them. Take note

"*cough* Whipped *cough* " Miles adds. Leo glares at him and I shrug my shoulders with a smirk on my face.

Once he seems to be back to normal Leo started talking. "So who's going to wake the beast?" he asks with a snicker.

"Not It" I say as I put my finger on my nose. they all freak out and start doing it themselves.

"Not It" Seth follows my lead.

"Not it, I have to have a shower, I also know that you shouldn't wake her up" Knox says

"Not it" Miles says with a smile.

"Not It" Jace says slowly, not really interested.

"that's not fair! Not it!" Leo yells.

"Looks like Jonathan is the poor soul." I laugh.

"ugh. why me? you are also childish. we could have a least done rock, paper, scissors or something more professional." he says.

I shoo him away as I stand up and walk into the lounge to watch TV.

"Ugh. Fine" he admits defeat and sulk up the stairs.

Jonathan Marshall POV

i so would have won if we did rock, paper, scissors. Honestly they are so childish. and she's a scary asshole. she took my glasses. and she's mean. i don't know why i should do it. Leo was the one that brought it up.

Jordan Maston POV

This bed is so comfy! i feel like I'm floating on a cloud, until i remember that i was kidnapped by a bunch of assassins, my best friend helped them, i kissed two incredibily attractive twin thieves to aquire information about my kidnapping, which i didn't even find out stuff. Harry Potter, or his lookalike is an ass. One of the assassins like to be shirtless, the other one is a perverted asshole along witht his brother and the other one i sort of like but is a control freak. i wish i had a friend to call, about all the f****d up weird s**t that has happened to me the last three days...it has been three days, it still feels pretty surreal.

I was laying on the bed, wrapped up in a huge doona and blankets. I have no idea what time it is, but it must be mid-morning because I'm pretty sure Knox and myself stayed awake till 5 o'clock this morning or something.

*Knock Knock*

I throw the blankets over my face. I'm not ready to face my asshole kidnappers yet.

*Knock Knock*

Just ignore them. they will go away.

*Knock*

just wait, they'll go away

*Knock*

just leave me alone!

*Knock*

I pull the blankets tighter around myself and roll onto my stomach and made a heavy muffled sigh of anger into it.

I hear the door creak open. I'm still laying on my stomach with my face shoved into the pillow.

"You need to get up." the voice was muffled because I was under the blankets. I rolled back onto my back and I slowly slid my hands out of the blankets and raised my middle finger like Starlord did on Guardians of the galaxy

"Don't be a b***h. you need to get up." he says as I pull my arms back into the warm blankets.

"f**k off" I reply.

"Get the f**k up you stupid b***h!" he screams at me. I jerk up and the blanket falls from my face. my face contorted into a angry, vile glare.

"I shouldn't have said that, I should NOT have said that." he says lowly.

"Hagrid Won't get you out of this." I hiss. His eyes go wide and he starts backing away to the door. I throw off the blankets and pull down the nightie and it resides about half way down my mid-thigh. I stand up and start stalking towards him.

Jonathan. Harry Potter asshole. He stopped walking backwards. I don't know if it was out of fear or the fact that he knew he wouldn't get away. No one gets to be that rude to me unless they want to feel my half-asleep wrath.

By this point I was face-to-face with him, or face-to-chest? he was freakishly tall. he was breathing slowly. I was so angry at him. at everyone and everything that had happened to me the last few days. I stood up on my tip toes to reach his face and snatch his glasses off his face before shoving him out of the door. He fell backwards and straight on his ass. he squinted at me and I gave him the finger again before slamming the door shut and locking it.

"Knox should have warned you to not wake me up!" I yell through the door.

"open the door!" he yells. "Now!" he continues starting to bang on the door.

"Jonathan what happened?" I hear I think Miles' voice.

"She stole my glasses" he sighed heavily in defeat.

"Well, you did yell at her. I heard it from the other side of the house. it was pretty loud." Miles says.

"she was being a brat." he huffs.

"look just go and get another pair." Miles proposes.

"Ugh. Fine." he says as I hear his footsteps lead away.

"Angel?" Miles says softly as he knocks lightly on the door.

"please unlock the door. I need to speak to you."

I sigh heavily to myself and walk towards the door and unlock it. I turn around and walk back to the bed and sit on its edge with my legs out, the nightie was higher up my thigh as I played with Jonathan's glasses in my hands. Miles opens the door and walks in, shutting it behind him. he looked me up and down, probably not expecting me to be in pyjamas.

"What?" I ask.

"we're not meeting the Boss today."

"Great. so i'm stuck here with all of you."

he looked hurt. "well, we can watch movies or something?" he proposes.

"Movies? what?" I ask confused.

"as long as you don't tell Eli though." he adds.

"why would I?" I ask.

"because of my gorgeous face?" he suggests. wriggling his eyebrows at me.

"ugh fine!" I admit in defeat. "As long as you stop with the eyebrows." I reiterate.

"But we'll get breakfast first."

"whatever" I reply. Not bothering to change, seeing we aren't going anywhere today I decided to stay in what I had on, I walked into the wardrobe and pulled on a pair of pyjama shorts. you couldn't tell I had them on but if Leo was around I didn't want him looking for something.

"ready Angel?" Miles ask with a smile.

"yeah whatever." I say as I roll my eyes as I throw Jonathan's glasses on the unmade bed.