Chapter 16
"Oh, don't be like that. I will get it out of you, I will. No matter what it takes, I will find out where the agency is moving." John says in a sweet voice.
He starts to walk over to me.
"You will come no closer, you hear." I say taking a step back.
He stops and smiles.
"You have more spunk then when we first met. But you still don't know when to stop. Let go before you get hurt." he starts again to walk to me, "What are they doing to you? I told them not to tie you up."
He walks behind me puts his hands on my hands. I fell the ropes move and loosen.
"What are you doing? I thought you wanted the ropes on me." I ask.
"That was all Lilly's idea. I wanted you here, not tied up." he answered.
The ropes then fall to the ground and I grab me wrists. In the the 3 years I've been training, I know I can take him down. I pretend to continue to rub my wrists, but really I was get ing in position for the attack.
"Why are you helping me, why do you want my help?" I ask.
"You are the one-" he started to say.
Before he could finish, I swing my hand back. It wasn't two seconds, but John was still able to grab my hand. I try to get loose, but he won't let go.
"You still don't learn, after 3 years. But I still won't use forus, even if I want to." he said throwing my arm down.
"You're a monster, and you'll always be one." I yell.
He pulls his hand back like he's about to slap me, but stops. He clutches his hand to a fist and lowers it.
"Lower your voice, they might hear you." he whispers.
"I'll do what I want, none of you can stop me. Also, you can do what you want with me, I'll never tell." I say getting up in his face.
All he did was smile, nothing else.
"What made you change, John, what. We were friends, buddy's. Now, you're like an enemy." I whisper.
"I never changed, I've always be like this." he whispers.
He grabs my hands and pulls me closer to him. My heart is now racing, my eyes wide open with fear. He leans in and I close my eyes, only to feel his warm breath in my ear.
"If I were you, I'd spill. Tell me where the agency is moving. We can still be friends, always, just tell me and I might spar your little friends." he whispers.
"I'm sorry, but I can't tell you. We can still be friends-" I start to whisper, but am cut of by someone at the door.
"Sir, we found someone." the man said.
John loosens his grip on my hands and he gets a smile on his face.
"I see you have some visitors, Elisabeth. Too bad they can't stay to save you my dear." he said letting go of me.
No, no no no. This can't be happening. Not to Adam, not to James, not to me.
