~ Chapter Ten ~

I woke up on a bed and I looked round to see an unfamiliar room. I pulled the covers off me and put my feet on the ground, letting the cold air hit my bare arms. I got up and stumbled out the bedroom and walked down the creaky stairs that made noises every once in a while when I stepped on one.

I made it to the kitchen and saw Faisal looking through loads of shopping bags, there was a plate of scrambled eggs on the table so I took no time to get a fork.

'Oh no you don't.' Faisal stopped me from eating and dragged me away from the plate.

'I'm starving though!' I whined.

'You'll eat on the way there.'

'On the way where?'

'Training warehouse, remember? You're doing combat today.'

I groaned. 'I'm tired and I have a headache from yesterday.'

'I don't care, get change into this.' He said and gave me a shopping bag from nike.

I went to the bathroom downstairs and got changed into it, it was some black sweatpants, a pink tank top . I walked out and threw my hands on my hips. 'What about shoes?' I asked.

'Wear those.' He said and pointed to the black supra's that looked about my size.

'Are they my size?'

'Should be, they were Turki's from a year ago, they're a size 6.' He said, not bothering to take his eyes of his phone.

I put them on and they fitted perfectly. 'When can I eat?'

'We'll go to McDonald's on the way, we have to go now.' He said and put the plate of the scrambled eggs, which he ate in the sink.

'Lets go.' I heard Turki grumble from behind me.

I spun round and he was walking downstairs in white skinny jeans, black v-neck shirt and purple supra's whilst his hair was messy, it looked like he just woke up... which I have to admit, is quite hot.

We all got in the dark red van and once again, I was sitting in the middle with nothing to do but read the “Assassin training for dummies” book. The boredom didn't last long because 10 minutes later, we pulled up to a McDonald's.

'What do you want?' I heard Faisal ask as he looked at the breakfast menu.

'Erm, some pancakes please.' I said and put down the book.

Once he got the pancakes, he gave them to me and gave Turki a sausage and egg mcmuffin.

I opened the carton that the pancakes were in and my mouth was drooling at the sigh of it. I opened the syrup that it came with and poured them all over. I didn't bother to make conversation because lets face it, we'll have a row without a doubt.

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When we got to the “training warehouse”, well, that's what Faisal calls it, we all got out and walked out. We walked in and I saw some mats and some people standing there in gear etc. I saw the man who trained me yesterday with the guns, I still have no idea what's his name was.

'Ahh! Nouf! Good to see you again.' The man shook my head.

'Pleasure to be here again.' I gave a polite smile.

'Right, these are 3 people you'll be against, call them by there colours, there names are top secret so it'll be Green, Blue and Red. And you're obviously... pink.'

I laughed. 'Faisal went out shopping for these, if I went, I would have picked purple.'

Faisal rolled his eyes in a jokey way. 'I don't usually go shopping for the girls, Turki usually does it but he was in bed.'

'You go shopping for the girls?' The man, who I don't know the name of asked.

'Yeah, I know a lot about the size and etc because lets face it... I'm a chick magnet.' He brushed some invisible dirt off his shoulder and popped his non-existent collar.

I was getting rather uncomfortable with this conversation so I clapped my hands together once and rubbed them. 'Can we get started?'

~skips to ending of the training~

I sat down on the sweaty bench and chugged down the water. I was as red as a tomato right now and as sweaty as a pig, seeing as I've beat all three guys up. Well, not literally, they went easy on me and that nameless said that I was really good at this and I was born a star.

'That's a wrap for today.' He called and the three men sighed in relief and went to get changed. 'You.' He pointed towards me and the started walking to where I sat. 'Have talent.'

I smirked cockily. 'What can I say?'

'Look, you'll be a pro in no time, I think my work here is done.' He smiled proudly.

'Really? That only took two sessions.'

'You're not completely done, now you have too practise on those two.' He pointed towards Turki and Faisal.

'What? Now?' I whined.

'No, when you get back to the house or whenever you feel like it, if you wanna be an expert assassin, you have to practise on the Boy's.'

'Aren't they like the best of the best?'

He nodded. 'Yeap.'

'So why didn't they train me?'

'I had all the equipment etc. Trust me, they're great.'

I scoffed. And then I whispered something to him. 'I didn't even want to be in this gang.'

'Then why did you?' He whispered back confused.

'Because Faisal would have shot me if I didn't. They said that they had enough of me and they were gonna shoot me.'

'Oh yeah, you were kidnapped.' He said, remembering what Faisal told him yesterday.

I nodded.

'Listen, being in this gang will be the best thing that's ever happened to you. They'll keep you safe-'

'And what if they don't?' I interrupted him.

'They will. Trust me on this one.'

I gave up and trusted him.

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I sat on the couch eating an apple watching some Reality show. I was seriously bored here, the boys were off doing their own thing and I had nothing to do.

'There you are.' I heard someone say, I turned my head and saw Faisal walk in with a bunch of papers.

'What do you want?' I sighed.

'You are going on a mission.' He smirked.

Now, if I had a glass of water and I was drinking it, it would be the best spit-take ever. But instead I spat the apple out my mouth. 'WHAT?!'

'Yeah, your very first mission.' He smiled proudly.

'But I'm not supposed to go out , I'm kidnapped!'

'You're not going as Nouf Al Fulany...' He trailed off and turned the piece of paper round. 'You're going as Cat women , like in batman.'

I looked at the picture, it was my face but instead of my brunette hair it was a long red shaded hair that had blue eyes. 'What?' I asked confused.

'Your name is Cat, you're our cousin. You are a con artist and a thief. You-'

'Wait.' I interrupted him. 'I don't wanna do this.'

He shrugged. 'Tough luck. Turki will guide you through what you have to do plus he'll be following you whilst you'll be wearing an ear piece.'

'What exactly am I doing?'

He smirked. 'You're stealing some guns that are worth around fourteen thousand dollars.'

So this is chapter 10 hope you liked it , thank you guys so much , enjoy :* 

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