Not who you think

Aubrey was a normal child until she turned ten. Men came into her home and took her. They took her to a school... a school for killers. Now she is the most deadly person alive, she is on Russia's, and China's most wanted list. She it famous throughout the spy network and one moment she is about to get caught and the next she is off the grid. Ever since she went under ground she has now taken up the name Camille Rosalie Edwards. What happens when Camille comes across a old friend from the school, will her past find her or will she go looking for it?


8. Love

We got back to the house and Liam and I decided to take a shower. We smelt really bad. I walked into the bathroom that was attached to Zayn's room and started to run the water. Steam quickly filled up the room and I started to peel off my clothes. I was brushing out my hair when someone stepped in. I quickly turned and threw the brush at them. I noticed it was Zayn because he dodged the brush. He came up to me and pulled me close.

"Can I join?" He asked. I nodded then he took off his sweats. the contact of our skin mixed with the steam made us both start to sweat. He pulled my face up to his for a kiss. It was sweet and passionate. He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his hips. He stepped into the shower and he slid his tongue into my mouth. We both tried to fight for dominance. I soon let him win. 

~Skip rest of shower~

"Aubrey." Zayn whispered into my ears while grabbing my waist. I turned in his grasp. "I'm so sorry. I did something that put you in danger." He said tears in his eyes. My jaw dropped what did he do?

"What did you do?" I spat stepping away from him.

" I fell in love..." He said quietly. "I fell in love with you Aubrey...." I gasped. He looked at me like his world had just ended. I took a step closer to him and for a quick second he looked afraid of me. THEE Zayn Malik best hired male killer of his year was afraid of me. I continued to get closer to him. Our faces were soon inches apart. I could feel his breath on my face.

"Thats good because I love you too." I whispered before smashing my lips against his. He smiled into the kiss then we seperated and decited to go down stairs to see the boys. He grabbed my hand as I practically ran down.

"LLOOUUU" I screamed. He came running up and slowly Liam, Niall and Harry followed wanting to know what was going on.

"Kids we are going to teach you how to shoot, stab, and kill someone with your bare hands." I said. Zayn and I  split them into 2 groups Niall and Harry with me, Louis and Liam with Zayn. Zayn grabbed the bag of guns and headed to the back yard with Lou and Li. I looked at Harry and Niall who were both very nervous. 

"Okay first lets see you pain threshold." I handed them each a knife and took one for myself.

"Why these?" Niall asked. 

" Cut your wrist or if you want I can. Not to deep but just enough to draw blood. I need to see if you guys can handle a few cuts." I said very honestly. Nialls eyes widened and so did Harrys. " I will show you how to do it." And with that I slid the cool blade across my wrist. It sliced the skin and blood soon came out. Niall went pale and Harry put the blade to his wrist and slid it across. He winced at the pain. The blood rose to the surface. I looked at Niall while Harry tended to his wound. Niall's hand was shaking. I grabbed the blade and his hand. "If you are shaky there is a better chance you will hit an artery." I said while I cut his wrist. He didn't even flinch. "Done. See that wasn't so bad." I joked, he shot me a glare. I got them to help me move all the furniture out of the living room. 

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