Katrina's POV

"Absolutely fucking not" Blue growls down at me, from where he is standing.

I'm seated on the couch with Bonnie and Cha on both sides of me, Aria is on the love chair next to us, and Trina is seated on the floor playing with her baby.

I sag in annoyance for the millionth time, "come on, its the best fucking plan we've got! If we do this right, we'll actually have a chance at Cirron's head" I hiss back at Blue.

Obviously, he doesn't understand the rules of a group project.

Everyone is suppose to get a say and chip in, but this control freak wasn't letting it happen.

"Cute idea, except for the part where he murders you violently, because that is what is going to happen if you get that fucking close to him" he growled back.

I slump over into my seat, before looking over at the rest of the guys.

"What do you guys think? Its a good plan!" I shout over at them.

They all shuffled before looking away from me towards Blue, then up at the ceiling.

Bunch of bitches.

Glares sighs, "come on Katrina, you are too valuable for us to ship you straight to him, it would be a bit risky to send you in that coffin alone, and what if all the information that Ira gave is fake, or faulty? You could die, and if things really go left, you'll be the one who needs to get out, you are the one that has the only real chance against Cirron, power against power, sending you out there isn't really the best option" he finishes looking at least semi-guilty.

I glare half heartedly back at him.

"I can do this though, I know I can!" I growl at the people around me.

Blue looks ready to connect a brick to the side of my face, right about now.

"I said no", he grits out.

I glare up at him harder, "then lets put it to a vote" I snap back.

His eyes narrow in harder on my face, "this isn't a fucking democracy, its the republic of what I fucking say so. This is a tyranny, Katty. Tomorrow morning Glare and I will be climbing into that box and getting shipped off with Ira to wherever Cirron is. The rest will follow and stand as back up if shit goes sideways. You and the pregnant pups are staying here nice and safe, no further questions" he snarled.

It was almost cute that he believed he had the ability to intimidate me at this point in our shitty story.

Almost.

I let my shoulders slump, eyes down cast so that he can't see the pure rebellion storming in my eyes.

I'm a bad bitch, you can't leash me.

"Fine" I grumble, making sure not to look him in his head light eyes.

"Katrina", he snaps, leering down over top of me.

"I said fine" I hiss still looking away, "scouts honor".

A hard bolt of pure electricity slices through my forehead, making my neck dance the fucking tango as a hand forces my chin up to stare straight right into two glowing orbs of pure aggression.

Why? Oh why me?

"OWW-"

"-DON'T PULL THAT SHIT ON ME!" he bellows down in my face, as I have spasms, eye twitching and all.

"Are they always that violent?" Rhett's voice questions in shock, while I try to pry Blue's large ass hands off my neck.

"This is pretty mild, actually" Aria replies back, "did I get referred to as a pregnant pup?" she continues.

I glare up at his flashing eyes, that glow off of his handsome ugly face.

I know. I know.

But damnit, how can I compliment the son of a bitch, when he is a son of a bitch?

"I said fine" I glare back up into his orb like eyes, hoping the liar sweat collecting on my forehead isn't extremely obvious right now.

He slowly pulls away, his grip on my chin tightening before he finally lets go, standing up to his full height before turning around and stomping over to our hostage corner.

Nana Katya, Carter, and Ira all sit there more or less unconscious and bloody, but all tied and bound.

He stomps over towards Ira before more or less kicking her conscious, the rest of the guys following slowly behind him while shooting me guilty or pitying looks.

I look up at the girls around me, watching as Sasha and Aria broke into huge smiles, while Cha and Bonnie groaned and Trina deflated in defeat, "I knew you weren't going to let this go. We are getting into some real shit" Bonnie whined.

"Don't be a little bitch" Sasha snapped over at her, "and who does he think he is benching u pregnant bitches? That blue bitch" Sasha snarled.

I blinked hard, "uh are you pregnant?" I choked out looking at my crazy friend, happiness creeping into my chest.

She glared over at me, "it hasn't been confirmed-"

"-Yes, she is" Aria sighed, rolling her eyes as Sasha glared over at her.

"Its okay to hit a pregnant woman, if I am pregnant too" she hissed.

Cha looked over at her like she was crazy, "if anything that makes it worse, you psycho" she choked.

I shake my head watching this amazing group of women, "are we doing this?" I asked them.

They all pause before looking at one another.

This was really dangerous, Cirron was no joke, no one to just sweep under the rug.

Unlike with the Shadow, we knew what he was capable of. Hell, I had experienced it first hand when I watched him brutally murder Nana K's whole family. Not just her love and her children, but all her sisters.

He was capable of much more than just ending us, but ending everything we loved.

He would come for our men, he would come for them and he would own them, destroy them, and use them.

Just like he had been doing since he had killed all the Sources.

Cirron had taken children from their families, was forcing Supers to bend to his will.

He wouldn't hesitate to kill any one of us.

This wasn't a joke.

But as we all looked over at the men who were busy talking out their plans for tomorrow morning, it hit every last one of us how easily he could break them.

How he would, if given the chance.

I met every last one of their eyes, watching the choice cement in their eyes.

Bonnie shook her head, "fuck it, whats the plan?" she asked leaning back.

Cha chuckled drily, "this is a terrible idea" she sighed, "but when do we ever have good ideas".

"Shit, at least if we die, it'll be fucking epic" I smirk at the two of them.

"I'm only doing this because Cirron messed with my family once, I won't let it happen again" Trina said, "and I love you girls, I'm in".

"Fuck yea! Momma Bears on the fucking prowl, I'm ready to dent that white haired bitch's face in" Sasha smirked.

I have a bad feeling that pregnancy is going to make her so much more violent.

Aria rolled her eyes, "good thing I've already got some ideas on how we can get out of here" she sighed.

I smile bright, "get your shit together, kiss your douche bags good bye, because we leave at dawn, bitches" I smile before standing.

The groaned before getting up and dispersing, "hey" I call to them, forcing them to stop, they all look back at me, this family I've acquired, "I love you guys" I smile slightly at them.

Sasha glares at me as tears gather in her eyes, "fuck you" she sniffs before storming towards Snake, before stopping suddenly turning around and screaming, "I love you too, damnit" then grips the back of Snake's neck before yanking him away with her.

Definitely hormonal.

A hand lands on my lower back, turning me around, "don't do it" Rhett whispers urgently down into my ear as we stand face to face.

His eyes wide with worry as he looks down at me.

That strange feeling I get when he's around, churning in my stomach.

"You can't stop me" I sigh back.

He look behind him where Blue has one eye trained on us, "is he really worth you putting your life at risk?" he said.

"Its not just him, its everyone. All the Supers, each and everyone of them need me, need me to stop Cirron. Unfortunately, its my job" I shrug.

His grip on me tightens just slightly before getting tighter, "what do you need me to do?" he asks suddenly nearly throwing me off.

I smile slightly, leaning closer even though the lights in the room flicker, "talk to Diane and Ira, tell them I need them. Tell them we all do" I whisper up into his ear.

God I hope this works.



Blue's POV

She had thirty more second before I'm ripping this house to shreds.

Thirty.

Who the fuck does she think she is whispering into the Twilight fucker's ear like that?

Disgusting. I could smell is boner all the way from the other side of the room.

I know I said I was taking a step back from her, letting her think her shit through, but fuck that.

She's mine.

Fucking Rhett.

I'd kill him if she wouldn't immediately know it was me.

If he had even one more enemy, I'd chop his ugly ass up like a fucking sushi roll.

But without a scapegoat she's have my head and balls for laying hands on the sensitive fucker.

Reading auras and shit, makes me sick.

My legs bounces horribly against the ground, waiting and waiting and waiting.

The plan was we ship out tomorrow at noon, would she honestly not share the bed with me one last time?

I hate to fucking admit but there is a large chance that Cirron could kill all of us tomorrow.

And if that didn't make matters worse, Pony like a full grown man.

My whole fucking world is spiraling, and it feels like I cannot catch a single fucking break.

Ten more seconds, and I'm sniffing her ass out like a dog.

... fuck the ten seconds, I quickly stand to my feet storming towards the door only for it to swing up right in front of me, where a wide eyed Katrina stood.

The frenzy that was rushing through my body slowed to a warm buzz.

She twitched slightly in the door way, "I know we are like taking a weird break, because of my whole thing and I laid face first in that shower and cried, but I didn't know what to do, or where to sleep, because its so awkward right now. And I saw you giving murderous eyes at Rhett, but I didn't not want to come see you at least once before well tomorrow, because you are you and I am me, and I think I'm-"

I quickly cut off her horrible rambling that was giving me a level five migraine and just pulled her into my chest, holding her as close to me as I possibly could.

I pulled her down to my bed, holding her tightly to my chest as we just laid there.

"You talk way too fucking much" I muttered as we laid wrapped around one another.

Her body vibrated as she chuckled, "shut up".

I couldn't help but smile as her curls rubbed softly against my face, the smell of her saturating everything as I held her close to me.

How could I ever let her go?

I couldn't.