The Hallow Order

Six.

(I HAVE USED GOOGLE TRANSLATE. I APOLOGIZE FOR INCORRECT GRAMMAR!)

Ethan finally made it to the flat, then attempted to open the door.

Of course, it didn't work.

Bang, bang!! "Cameron, you okay?!"

No response. Shit. Shit shit shit. Ethan broke open the door (literally), only to find... nothing?

Cameron was nowhere to be found. There was a bed that was practically untouched, clothes everywhere, maybe a fight happened?

"Luther, Cameron's gone."

"Gone?! W-what do you mean 'gone'?!!" Benjamin asked, frightened for the girl.

"I mean she was kidnapped, Benji! There's a hearing aid too. Whose is it?"

Luther sighed. "That's Cam's. Is there only one there?"

Looking around for another, Ethan didn't find any.

"Good. Hopefully she has the other one. Ethan, get back to the van, we'll try and track her down. If she's lucky, she still has her hearing aid. Benji, start tracking her whereabouts."

Benji and Ethan said "on it" at the same time. Luther and the other two men had one thought racking on their heads.

What happened?

Meanwhile...

Cameron woke up in a dark room, chained to a chair. 'Well, this isn't good,' the brunette thought to herself. 'Shit, my hearing aid fell out.'

Seeing the door open, she looked up at the ceiling, trying to avoid eye contact. Noticing his mouth moving, but barely hearing him, she tried her best to communicate.

"I can't understand you. I'm deaf," the girl muttered, not knowing how it came out of her mouth. "I can't read lips very well either. Pencil and paper?"

Seeing as the man didn't respond, she tried again, with a new language. "Είμαι κουφός, μπορείτε να γράψετε?"

Cam's accent must have been off, because the man looked confused, as if trying to understand what she said. "Soy sorda, ¿puedes escribir?"

She knows this isn't Spain. Her life is in danger, for Pete's sake!

Finally, the man left after finally understanding what she needed. He returned with a pencil and paper.

'Who are you? What are you doing in Greece?'

He handed the paper to Cameron. "I can speak well, thank you. Hearing is hard for me. My name is Katherine, and I'm here for a party. My friend told me about it."

Pissed off, the man started to write on the paper again. 'I know you're lying. Try again.'

"Ugh, fine. My name isn't actually Katherine. It's Parker. Why am I here?"

Another LONG pause. Good gravy, can this man be any slower? 'Your name isn't Parker. You're here because you came here with a man. Recognize him?'

Looking at the small paper, Cameron recognized the man as none other than Ethan frickin' Hunt. "Duh, of course I know him. He's my English professor!"

Knowing she was making the man upset, she realized she was also making a huge mistake. This guy is ARMED. She could die in a heartbeat, literally.

"You kidnapped a girl because she knows who professor Donald is? Pretty stupid, not gonna-" Cam was cut off by the man wrapping his hand around her neck, pushing her chair to the floor.

Luckily, she landed on her back instead of her hands. Gasping for air, she counted down her seconds. Thirteen, twelve, eleven.

Ten. Nine.

Wait, what comes next? Shit. I forgot where I was.

It hurts to breathe. Is this where i die? At least it's a cool death. 'Here lies Cameron, death by killing.'

I can't think straight. I'm just going to take a nap for a few minutes.

"Benji, please tell me you have something."

"Uh.. I think so. She hasn't moved from this location in a while. There's no cameras, and it looks like there's a small hut nearby."

Ethan stood up, readying himself for the worst. "I'm going in."

"Uh, no the hell you are not!" Luther shouted. "This is my niece, and you met her five hours ago."

Scoffing, the brunet replied, "Too bad. She's your brother's kid. I won't let you lose another family member."

And with that, he hopped out.

Ethan sprinted to the door of the hut. After trying the door, it surprisingly opened. It looked like a normal house. Nothing out of the ordinary.

Except for one minor detail.

A closet.

"Ethan, what do you see?"

"A closet." Ethan said as he inspected it closer. Suddenly he heard groaning from... inside the closet? "I'm heading inside the closet."

"Wait, Ethan!! What the hell are you doing?!" Benji shouted, scared that his friend was possibly walking into danger.

"I said, I'm going in."

As Ethan opened the sliding door, he heard three people fighting.

Physically? Not sure. Verbally? Definitely.

(A/N:

It's a bit longer than the others, sorry!!)