Billie's pov
I quickly run to the door picking it open with some hair pins,I open the door to find an empty hallway,I walk out cautiously but fast.
I take the hallway trying to trace my way to the glass room. I walk avoiding all the cameras making sure to stay in the dark.
"Hostage 2 is missing, find her!" Elizabeth's outraged voice rings making me chuckle to myself.
I get into the glass room and the first thing I do is to rip the camera off.
I grab the steel chair waiting for a perfect opportunity,for a something to muffle the sound of breaking glass.
I get the sound I was looking for but that's not what I was expecting.
A loud explosion echoed through the place and screams of fear and pain filled the air. The lights flicker and light up dimly.
I swing the chair at the glass breaking it into a dozen pieces and climb over the other side carefully. As soon as I opened the door Morgan ran out through, the door on the other side opened.
Those brown eyes caught my gaze for a second... Fae! "Come back here Eilish!" She screams at me.
But I run faster I don't really know where I'm going but I don't really care, putting a distance between me and the bitch is what that matters.
"Billie" I stop in my tracks,that was Morgan calling me but it came from behind me.
I ignore it and continue running. I get into a room closing the door silently behind me to catch my breath when I realize I stumbled into their armory and the only weapons left were an axe,a sword,a shotgun and a long knife with rings in a case a very sexy knife if you ask me.
I have an experience with guns but I don't know much about the shotgun,it needs a good grip but this fingers only know a grip when they're buried deep into Morgan's pussy.
I take the gun anyway pulling it over my shoulder and the sexy knife then ran out again. I pull the case off the knife, holding it firmly,I follow the large windows trying to see outside but I keep hiding.
This house is fucking huge, I'm on the fifth floor!
"Hello there hostage 2?" I look up and three doors ahead of me is a girl,well built like Morgan but smaller.
I watch as she comes closer to me,her right hand shakes furiously while she has a very tiny limp in her right leg too.
I can't help but smirk to myself,the adrenaline is wearing off,she's trying to get back into it but she's exhausted.
I wait until she gets closer and I start laughing making her confused ,she stops infront of me "what's so funny?" She growls.
I point behind her waving my finger at my head in circles "me? crazy?!" She growls again but I wave my hand showing it's not her and point behind her again.
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Return Of The Rebel Child//Billie Eilish
FanfictionSecond book to the Rebel Child trilogy. Morgan struggles through her new life,now that her step mom is dead someone else gets their hands on the lead gang and they're after Morgan not only for the information she carries but also out for revenge. Wi...