"Stop moving already!" I hiss, grabbing Five's jaw tightly so he could stop moving away when I tried to clean his busted lip. I pinch his nose and pull hi forward and he yelps, exclaiming that he might have a broken nose and I let him go. "Then let me clean up the blood!" he narrows his eyes at me but lets me clean him up as much as I could, frowning that his new suit was ruined. I put the first aid kit away next to me and I jump when I feel his fingers brush against my shoulder.
"Your dress is ruined..." he frowns but I shrug.
"Forget about that. Go take a shower and clean up."
"But-"
"-move it already. I need to shower after you." I pull him up by his arms and gently push him towards the bathroom, doing as I asked and I move to sit on the bed. The room was warm and I welcomed it happily after having to walk in the cold, feeling extremely sleepy and I decide to just rest my eyes for the time being while I waited for the little assassin.
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I groan out loudly in pain, turning around in bed and curling in a ball when I feel a dull pounding on my stomach. "Shit..." I hiss, blinking my eyes open to see I was tucked beneath the blankets, the night sky replaced by sunshine and it took me some time to process I had fallen asleep. I clutch my stomach and grit my teeth as I slowly sat up, my body feeling sore and just overall tired like I didn't get proper sleep. I push myself up on my feet and head towards the bathroom to freshen up before heading to the bedroom door, opening it up and hearing people arguing loudly.
I slowly pad out to see the boys in the kitchen, Diego pacing back and forth. "No, no, no, I don't understand. They keep following me!"
"Wait who?" Luther asks as he stood in front of the stove and was cooking an overflowing pot of scrambled eggs which makes me cringe.
"Those Dutch sociopaths-"
"-they're Swedish. Hired to kill Five by the Commission. Not the Handler though, she got demoted from her position so she's not giving the shots." I mumble out softly when I cut off knife boy, rubbing my stomach as I yawned and waddled into the kitchen sleepily. I look up to see Luther, Diego and Five look at me with wide eyes. "What?"
