I was sitting in my room, technically Blake's, after being treated at medical. Turns out I was okay apart from some bruised ribs and a broken toe.There wasn't much you could do a broken toe, it didn't even hurt that much.My whole body ached and I was covered in bruises, but Blake was right: I'd had worse.I understood why they did torture training. I wouldn't wish anyone to go through what I did, but today had failed miserably.If I had to pick anyone to endure being tortured it would be Eli and me.We were good."So you dated him," Eli called and I looked up when he stopped by the door."Don't remind me," I groaned and glanced at Eli's cut and bruised chest. He probably had the worst physical injuries, with a few broken ribs and many many bruises."Why?""Would you believe me if I said he was sweet at first?" I asked and Eli raised an eyebrow. "Thought not.""That er... Water thing," Eli said and rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. "You got me out of it. Um... Thanks.""I wouldn
I grabbed the shot and smirked at Beth as we downed our tenth shot of the night. Or was it our eleventh?"Babe, look who's here," Beth yelled, trying to be heard over the loud music of the club. I looked over in the direction of Beth's finger and glared when I saw Blake. He caught my glare and raised his eyebrow."Ass," I growled and looked behind him to see Mason, Oly, Erik, Tom, Carter, Joey, Noah, Dante and Eli. "Another," I said to the bartender and my empty shot glass was refilled. I threw my head back and winced when the liquid burned my throat. "Let's dance," I said to Beth and grabbed her hand, pulling her to the dance floor."What's up with you and Blake?" Beth asked."He's an ass, that's what," I growled."Yes, but you knew that," Beth pointed out."Less talking, more dancing," I scolded."Yes ma'am," Beth laughed and I rolled my eyes, letting the beat of the music take me away."You are looking fine in that dress, Dais." Mason's voice brought me back to reality and I rolled
"They're here! Move out the way!""Help lift her onto the stretcher!""C'mon, Daisy, fight! Fight, you stubborn girl!"..."We're losing her!""Stand clear everyone! Stand clear! Get the defib!""Ready? Clear!""It's not working, she's not responding!""Come on, Daisy, you're tougher than this!""Clear!""Still nothing! Doc... There's no pulse."..."Where is she? Where's my daughter!""Sir, now isn't a good time-""Where the fuck is my daughter? If she's not made it I'm going to have all of your jobs!""Sir, you better come this way."..."I can't believe this.""Daisy. Of all people. Who would have thought this would have happened to her?""She just wanted to get out of the Agency and she's only had trouble coming back.""How's Rob handling it?""How the fuck do you think he's handling it, dipshit?""Guys, shut the fuck up! Now isn't the time to bicker like children!""I know you're there, princess, and I wish you were here to moan at me for calling you princess.""I'm going to kill
"Don't touch me," I snapped, shoving the nurse away from me. "I can do it myself." I gripped onto the bed and forced myself onto my feet, gritting my teeth in pain as I did so."Daisy, don't strain yourself-" The nurse went to take my arm but a cold glare from me stopped her."Don't you dare lay your hand on me," I growled."Be polite, Daisy, the nurse is just trying to help you," Rob scolded as he walked into the room with Adam by his side."I don't want her help," I scowled."At least use the crutches," the nurse said and pointed to the crutches resting at the end of the bed. "They will help.""I'm fine," I grunted and gasped when my stomach screamed in pain."Stop being a brat and accept the help," Adam said and handed the crutches to me. "Take them or we'll get a wheelchair for you."I scowled at him and grabbed the crutches which did in fact help me to stand upright."How are you feeling?" Rob asked and I sighed."Wonderful," I snapped. "I just really want to get out of this plac
I stayed in my room for three hours, ignoring all of the guys that came to check on me.I felt drained.I had cried for hours and I had nothing left. I felt empty, I felt used and I felt dirty and disgusting.Would the feeling ever get any better?I sniffed and rubbed my eyes, forcing myself to sit up right. I glanced at the cold plate of food that Carter had brought me and pushed it to the side."Come on, Daisy," I said to myself and stood up. "Stop being so damn pathetic." I grabbed a bundle of clothes and made my way into the bathroom and showered, glad to get rid of the strong hospital smell. I showered slowly and changed into a pair of long pyjamas, covering as much skin as I could. I then made my way back into Blake's room and stiffened when I saw him sprawled out asleep on the bed. I backed out of the room and jumped in fright when Eli walked out of mine."Take it," he said and rubbed his eyes tiredly, looking like he had just woken up. It was pretty late. "I'll crash downstair
"Maybe we do have more in common than it seems," I murmured and climbed out of the car. I grabbed my bag and swung it over my shoulder."Daisy!" Eli called. "I don't hate you. You need to know that.""Got it," I shrugged and slammed the car door."Watch the car!" Eli tutted as he got out. "When you're finished with James meet me in the training room on the third floor.""Do I really have to help you train the recruits?" I groaned."Rob's orders," Eli shrugged. "Besides, you needed to get out.""I was doing fine in my room," I grumbled and crossed my arms over my chest."I think our definitions of fine and highly different," Eli said and I rolled my eyes as we walked towards the Agency."Eli," I said quietly and cautiously glanced at him. "I'm not touching any of them. I'm not sparring with any of the recruits."Eli looked at me with a blank expression. "Okay.""I'm being serious, I'm out of there if one of them step towards me-""Alright," Eli said. "Not the recruits."I nodded and I
I stared at the mission folder that was lying open on my bed. His face was staring right at me.A face I would never forget.I groaned frustratedly and slammed the folder shut. I wanted to kill him so badly. I rubbed my stomach and sighed, reopening the folder and reading the information.Name: Michael MooreAge: 26Ethnicity: White BritishOccupation: UnemployedLocation: 3 Langford Drive, Southgate, London.I grabbed my laptop and fired it up, hurriedly going onto Google and searching the address. "You're not far, are you?" I said to myself and chewed on my lip. I made a split decision and took note of the directions and jumped up off my bed. I slipped a cap on my head along with a pair of sunglasses and stuffed my feet into my converses. Once I was ready I grabbed my bag that was now missing a gun thanks to Eli and headed out of my room, clutching the mission folder in my hand."What's this?" Blake wondered as I passed him on the stairs and I swore at him when he snatched the folde
"Sometimes I wonder why you're not in prison."I yawned and rolled over in my bed and looked up at Adam who was standing by my door. "So do I," I grumbled."Shooting two guys, huh?" He said and I groaned as I sat up in bed."You're not annoyed," I commented. "Why aren't you angry at me?""Because I don't like the guys," Adam shrugged."So if I shot Eli would you be annoyed at me then?" I wondered."I don't particularly like the kid, but he saved your life," Adam said. "So yes, I'd be annoyed.""Damn," I said and chuckled. "How much shit am I in?""None."I looked at Adam in shock. "Say what?""You're off the hook," Adam told me and my mouth dropped."How on earth am I off the hook. I was expecting to be hung drawn and quartered by Rob himself!" I exclaimed."You owe me big time, sis," Adam said and I frowned."What did you do?""Kent tries to act tough, but he's a wimp," Adam said. "It didn't take much persuasion from me to get him and Hunter to agree to the story that they were talki
I walked into my last class of the day. I was late.The teacher scowled at me, but realised I was new and told me to take a seat.I looked around the class and spotted Eli sitting with Hampson in the middle of class. My eyes landed on Emma who was seated with her orange looking new friends, she had an empty seat next to her. The next empty seat was next to Kent who smirked darkly at me. The final empty seat was near the back of the class, next to Jasper and Ivan.I looked at Kent and Emma before gritting my teeth and walking to the back of the classroom and taking a seat next to Jasper.He turned to me with a small smirk. "You must really hate the other two if you're choosing to sit next to me.""You have no idea," I muttered."What did the guy say to you? When you kicked him the day you got here?" Jasper asked quietly."What do you care?" I snapped."It must've been something pretty bad," Jasper pushed."It's none of your business," I said and glared at him. "Now do me a favour and s
Jasper rolled his eyes and I gritted my teeth. I did not like this Kyle kid. "Fell off my motorbike," I snapped."Really? Must've been a rough night," he said and I glared at him."Yeah, just a little bit," I growled and I felt Eli's hand clamp around my wrist as I started to rise from my seat."Stop it, Kyle," Jasper said with a chuckle."So, how are you guys enjoying it here?" Sammy asked."The people are assholes," I said."Daisy," Eli warned. "Calm your anger.""Schools not that bad, what's there to be angry about?" Sammy smiled and I gave him a murderous glare."I'm sure she can think of something," Jasper murmured."I'm going," I said and looked at Eli. "Get off me.""Don't rise to them, princess," Eli said in my ear, but I ignored him."Let go of me, Eli," I hissed and tried twisting my arm from his grasp.When he didn't let go I scowled at him and grabbed the pen off the desk and aimed it towards his thigh."Fucking hell, Daisy!" He snapped and caught my wrist."Eli, I'm not k
"Does it hurt?" Eli asked."My thumb? No," I said. "My hand," I raised my left hand that had the bandages on. "Fucking kills. They even put stitches on my hand. I didn't realise it was that bad.""How hard did you punch the wall?" Carter asked."Hard enough to split my skin open," I shrugged."What about the stitches on your head?" Tom frowned."Police brutality," I said simply as Eli drove into school."What are you going to tell people if they ask what happened?" Eli asked me when we got out of the car."Fell off my motorbike or something," I shrugged and he walked up to me."You look like shit," he said."Thanks, you're really up for cheering me up today, aren't you?" I snapped.Eli grabbed my arm and I didn't tense at all. He pushed the sleeve of my jumper up and ran his fingers over the needle marks. "We'll find out what they did," he said lowly and I pulled my arm away, pushing my sleeve down and crossing my arms over my chest."You can't act like you know what they did," I said
"Everyone piss off!" Eli called. "Blake, help me check her injuries."Blake and I followed Eli through the house into the room reserved only for us. Eli passed Blake his phone and Blake nodded."The police called," Blake said. "You're meant to be behaving yourself, Daisy."I could tell that Blake clearly knew it wasn't the police he spoke to.Eli was next to me and he pulled his shirt off and passed it to me."What happened to your hand?" Blake asked as I turned my back to them and pulled my top over my head."I punched a wall," I said truthfully and unclipped my bra. "One too many times." I slipped Eli's tshirt on and quickly took my leggings, underwear, socks and shoes off and bundled them up, passing them to Eli. We had to burn all of my clothes, they could be bugged.Eli walked out of the room and and Blake pointed to the couch."You're meant to be working on your anger, Daisy," Blake said and I couldn't help but smirk."Fuck off," I scoffed and I laid down on the sofa. Eli return
I had tried to stay awake, but sleep caught up with me and I was jolted awake when the door flew open and Jasper walked in."Is it time for more questions?" I asked sarcastically.He looked at my bloody hand that was throbbing. "What did you do?""I punched the door. Nothing happened. So later I punched it again, and again, and again," I shrugged. "It's okay, I can still do this with it." I stuck my middle finger at him and he narrowed his eyes at me."Get up," he said and grabbed my arm. He handcuffed my arms behind my back and then pushed me out of the room. We didn't go far, only down the hall and into a white room with hospital beds and medical equipment. It stank of antiseptic and bleach."Is this her?" A middle aged woman asked, walking up to us in a white lab coat.Jasper nodded."Uncuff her, Jasper," the woman frowned. "You're treating her like a criminal!""She is," Jasper shrugged."You've done worse," the woman said and Jasper unlocked the handcuffs. "Hello, Daisy, I'm Made
One hour:Nothing had happened.Two hours:Still nothing.Three hours:I was getting pissed off.Four-The door swung open and I looked up, crossing my arms over my chest. "Nice of you to pop in," I said and narrowed my eyes at the man who walked in. He was around 40 with light blonde hair that was cropped neatly. He had piercing blue eyes and was wearing dark jeans and a white button up shirt.Somehow, he pulled it off, managing to look relatively cool, but also quite scary.I stood up and leant back against the mirror as Jasper entered the room and shut the door behind him.The man looked at me. He stood still. Stiff. But his blue eyes looked me over, darting from side to side. "Sit, Daisy," he said and walked over to the table in the middle of the room. He took a seat and looked up at me."I'm good here," I said and eyed him and Jasper cautiously."I'm sorry about the way we had to get you here-""Are you?" I challenge and the man narrowed his eyes at me, not happy about being inte
UNKNOWN"Dad," the guy said as he walked into his fathers office. "I've found her."The man sat up in his chair and looked at his son. "Are you sure?""Positive. She's the one who killed the agent.""Good work, bring her in to be questioned and then we'll arrest her and send her to prison," the man said sharply."Dad, have you seen a picture of her?" The guy asked and walked up to his fathers desk."No, just bring her in," the man snapped.The guy took the picture of the girl and slid it across her desk. "Her name is Daisy Kellerman, and I think you should take a look," the guy said and the man sighed, picking up the crumpled picture. His expression darkened and he stiffened."Bring her in," the man said immediately. "I don't care how and find out everything you can about her.""So I assume I wasn't making a random guess about who she is," the guy said and the man took a deep breath."Bring her in. I don't care how you do it. We'll have answers then.""So, how did today go?" Blake ask
My next class was literature and I really wasn't feeling it. I wandered around the school until I found a door that led outside. I smirked and walked round the back of the school, leaning back against the wall and reaching into my jacket pockets that I had luckily left my cigarettes in.I took one out of the packet and slipped it into the back of my jeans. I then grabbed my lighter and lit the cigarette, sighing in content.I was alone for a while, but then I footsteps and I looked to the side as the silver haired guy and Asian guy walked round the corner. There eyes landed on me and they seemed surprised to see me."First day and you're already skipping," the silver haired guy called and they walked up to me. "Are you going to walk off if we talk to you?""Not if the conversation is interesting," I shrugged."Why are you here?" The guy asked."Bored," I sighed and I pushed myself off the wall, but I didn't get far. The guy grabbed my shoulder and pushed me back. "Jesus, what's your p
I was sitting outside of the house on the steps. It had been an hour since I had arrived and I already hated it."Hello!"I looked to the side as a little girl with pig tails sat next to me and looked up with big brown eyes."Hey," I said."I'm Lily," she said and held her hand out.I chuckled and shook it, she looked no older than 8. "Daisy."She gasped. "We both have flower names! That so cool!""Hmm," I nodded."What happened to your face?"I cursed the bruises on my face. I was a fast healer, but bruises seemed to stay for weeks. "Nothing," I shrugged."It had to be something, silly," Lily said."I was punched," I said and Lily gasped."What!""Joking," I said smoothly and chuckled at Lily who let out a big sigh."Phew," she said. "So what happened?""I walked into a door," I lied."Now that was silly," Lily giggled."It was, wasn't it?" I nodded and I stiffened when I heard footsteps. It was the guys from across the road."Sammy!" Lily grinned and jumped up from the steps and ran