Lorien legacies- his girl

Chapter 5

We've almost got captured by the authorities many times. Six has decided to check out Spain. Sam and four are going to find her chest. I'm going to free nine. Right now we're about to walk into a mog infested cave. We're a group of idiots. They drop me off at the cells. I take out the electric. The doors all pop open. I see him step out stretching. Shirt less. He looks cuter in person. I walk over to him. "Neun!" I yell he smiles.

"Frey!" He kisses me.

"Great we're running from them, and you're making out." Four yells, at us as way of greeting. I don't see Sam.

"Where's Sam?" I ask,

"They have him. We need to go. Now!"

"Do we still have the tablet?" We use that to track other guard he nods. Then, we run. I exspend my sword. Taking as meny out as I can. The blade goes through them like they're butter. It's times like this I feel more like a boy. I haven't felt that way in awhile. I don't know why I get like this. We escape. We see ra. Four goes for it, but it's too late. He runs straight into the blue force field. Nines been telling me about. He passes out. We have bk turn into a horse, and we somehow mange to shove him up there.

I feel a warm rough hand take mine. I look down to see that nine has interlaced his fingers with mine. "Where are we going?" I ask

"Off the road somewhere until he heals." I nod, "I like your sword. Where did you get it?"

"Henri gave it to me. Told me that it was my motheres." I murmer,

"How's your eye?"

"I'm blind in it." He squeezes my hand. Hard. Sometimes I forget that he has super strength. I squeeze back. As hard as I can. He smiles at me. According to Henri. My spices is ten times stronger then humans and five times stronger then loric. Four, wakes up, and insists to walk. So we help him down. Bk goes back to beagle form. We talk for awhile. We aventuly find an apandoned house. I take my hair down. For some reason I really won't to cut it. Four goes to a room leaving me and nine alone. "I want to cut my hair." He gives me a shocked look.

"Well there's not exactly a barber shop around here. If it's ok can I ask why?" I guess i could tell him.

I'm a little nervous. I take a deep breath. "I don't know what I am. Sometimes I feel like a boy. Sometimes I feel like I'm a girl. Somethings wrong with me." He pulls me down into a sitting position with him.

He takes one hand and runs it over my face. "Freya, it sounds like you're gender-fluid. I don't care. I'll love you just the same." I lay my head on his shoulder, and break down. "Hey it's ok. If it makes you feel any better I've been questioning my sexuallity."

I sniffle. "Really?"

"Yeah, so should I call you my boyfriend or my girlfriend or my partner?" He asks, I'm surprised by how well he's taking it.

"Boyfriend." He smiles at me.

"Still want to cut your hair?" He asks,

"I was thinking a pixie cut. It would be easier to hide." He nods, and somehow manages to find a knife. He cuts my hair. It's short and choppy. Probably not the best, but it feels good.

"There." He says, putting the knife down. "Now, I don't have a mirror, but it doesn't look too bad." I roll my eyes at that, and lean back. Resting my head on his shoulder. I end up falling asleep. I'm laying in the snow. On my planet. It's nice I guess. What now though since me and nine finally Met. Are we still going to be in each others dreams? I don't know. I wake up laying on the floor. Nine is in the corner eating a rabbit or something. "Want some?" He asks,

I get up and walk over to him. Then slide down the wall next to him. "I'm ok." He just shrugs, and shoves some more in his mouth. I rest my head against the wall. I miss Henri. Our conversations over breakfast. He's dead, and not coming back. I just hope four is coping with this better then I am. Speaking of four he walks in.

"Want some?" Nine asks, holding the rabbit out to him. He shakes his head, and sits against the wall. "You two really need to eat."

Four shots me a look. "What?" I ask, still on edge.

"He's your boyfriend. Or should I say mate." He sounds agitated, and I'm angry. I don't know why. Maybe my mask finally fell. The coldness has escaped, and I can't stop it. Nor do I want to. So I jump up, and pin four against the wall. I know his sick. I know he's weak. I just can't control my self anymore, and then we're surrounded. And knocked out.

The world is our enemy, and we have to beat the world.