A Blast In The Past

**Tracy Scott *:

~Day Nine

"Aren't we there yet?

I whined for the nth time. I had to lift my head and cross paths with Ethan.

"I won't answer you if you keep asking the same time."

"I won't keep asking the same thing if you answer."

I crossed my hands, flipping my hair backwards.

He groaned.

"We're almost there although I do not understand why you're so eager to meet certain death."

"Who says I'm dying?"

Dead eye turned fully and smirked.

"I had orders to kill you."

"Yet here we are."

I placed a finger underneath my jaw.

"That's because you pulled a fast one, but as soon as the finds out you're of no use to him, I'll get the honour of ending your life."

I burst into laughter.

"That's rich. I've heard a lot about myself. So much. I've been called stupid things like spoilt brat, proud, crazy even, but I've never been termed as useless. Trust me darling, he can never find me useless."

I passed a wink.

"We'll watch. I wager you won't survive the next twenty four hours. You'll see."

I flip