Army Of Two

You've found me right when I needed you the most. And now we are living on the love that we deserve, and you are going to have to heal me. When will there be time for me and you especially now that I'm suffocating under the borderlines of Canada, who wish to have me as their own? We need to run, jump, and hide because I'm no longer fighting for Simon or for the Angels, I'm fighting for you as you fight for me. Together we are an army to not be reckoned with, we are an Army Of Two. But this time the weather is hotter, the missions more dangerous and the sex has just gotten sweeter.
*Sequel to Baise-Moi*


7. The New Mission

Zayn and I sat beside each other on the sofa. His one arm was around me as his thumb ran along the scars on my inner thighs. His forehead was leaning on my shoulder as I watched his thumb over the darken scars. The other girls went out shopping on Sunset, but Zayn and I decided to stay behind. So far this is how we concluded our time together, until the television lit up.

"Request audience with Agent Giselle Claudeta," said the television. 

We both looked up together. "I should probably get that."

"Nah," Zayn replied as he kissed my shoulder. 

Against his wishes I stood up and went to press my thumb into the scanner. 

"Good morning, Giselle," said Simon. "Zayn. I see things are starting to get a little better."

"Of course," I said quickly before Zayn could say the truth. But in truth, things were getting better just not as fast as Simon would want. "Now I'm guessing this is about the Canadians?"

"Canadians?" Zayn stood up and stayed beside me. 

"They're getting a little greedy," I said crossing my arms. "They want things they can't have." 

"Isn't that with every country?"

"Except they want me," I didn't look at him. "Something they can could get to."

"But we won't let them have you," he said and I smiled. 

"I wish it was that easy. So Simon who's fortunate to be here in the States?"

"Lucas Poe," he said. 

"Fantastic," I scoffed. 

"You know him?" Zayn asked me.

"I trained with him, before the Angels became the Angels." 

"Oh," he muttered.

"There's nothing to worry about, Zayn," I started. "We don't have great memories, in fact he was the one who got me hooked on self harm." 

"What? Why?"

"Because he knew it would eventually be the death of me, but fortunately you came back into my life and you save me a lot from my own self." 

He smiled at me, and I let my smile appear on my lips. 

"Yes, now Giselle, Lucas is staying in San Diego, about two hours from where you are at. No doubt he will find his way north and right on your doorstep. He isn't stupid and he will try his hardest to get to you. I hate to say it, but he does know how to get to you, physically and mentally. This is one of the main reasons I let Zayn go to California. Zayn will keep you focused even though he is a distraction, but I can't let Lucas brainwash you. Not like before." 

"I understand," I said reaching for Zayn's hand. He gladly took my hand, intertwining our fingers. 

"So for your new mission I will need both of you. I will let the girls know what's going on when they get back, but right now you both need to get out of Los Angeles." 

"Alright," I breathed. 

"I'm not moving you far, but I'm relocating both of you to Santa Barbara. It's still a big city, but it's closer to the ocean and an easy exit if need be. There will be a car to take you there soon, I will give you more direction when you get there." 

Soon the television went black and I looked at Zayn. I exhaled deeply, "I guess we should get packed."

He nodded, "Santa Barbara, eh?" 

"It gorgeous there in the summer, amazing beaches." 

"I love it already." 

Sorry for a short chapter! Will make a longer one soon :)

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Much love, Morgan xx

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