I jumped back in shock.

Noticing my jump, he snapped out of his trance. "Just finish packing."

I shuddered at the thought of Kyle's anger.

Aren't angel supposed to be I dunno, angelic?

The worst part of all of this, is that even though they tell me what's going on, I'm never truly in the loop. Life is so confusing. I wasn't meant to be a part of this...

Right?

***
I was now stuck on this ship for the past couple of days and you really find yourself knowing more about who you are. And you know something? I'm insanely claustrophobic.

And this situation right now?

So not helping.

"You know what I love Jason?"

"Me?" He smirks.

"No." I roll my eyes. "I love couches. You know? And chairs. Do you know what I mean?"

"Uh." A very confused Jason says. "Me too I guess?"

"You do?" I ask smiling.

"Yeah."

"So answer me this. Why the fuck are you sitting on top of me when there's a perfectly good seat right next to you?" I yell.

"Why are you under me?" He smirks.

"Cause I love how you're butt feels on my torso." I sarcastically say.

"Kinky." He winks.

A look of pure disgust washes my face causing Jason to crack up.

"Shut up you pig."

'Ladies and Gentleman" Kyle announces as I push Jason off of me.

"You're half right." I mumble throwing a dirty look at Jason.

Jason chuckled and brushed off my insult.

"Tonight, we're going to be at Muerte. "

I visibly gulp.

Oh yeah. Muerte.

"I need to know what to expect when I get there." I say, sitting up.

"Listen, don't worry about it--" Jason says, cutting me off.

"No!" I yell. "Enough of that you two. The reality of this is that you guys, specifically Jason, thanks by the way," I say glaring at him. "put me in a situation where my life is in danger."

"Yeah." Kyle says nodding. "But you'll be safe so--"

I held my hand up to him shutting him up.

"Enough. You can't guarantee that. You can't grantee anything. So I want to know right now, why are you wanted."

"It's a story for another day." Jason says, growing agitated.

His agitation caused me to get angrier. "How dare you say that? What gives you the right to have that kind of authority? You put me in an impossible situation and now I can't even as you what to expect?"

"You can ask me questions. Just don't ask me things you can't handle. Fucking listen to me for once in your goddamn life." He says, his eyes slowly becoming red.

I knew what was happening.

But, I wasn't done yet.

"No. You listen to me."  

"Mia--"

"Stop." Kyle says putting his hand on Jason's shoulder, controlling his anger.

Almost immediately, his eyes turned to it's normal shade.

"What?" He almost yelled.

"Tell her?"

"What?" He asks again, more quieter.

"She deserves to know."

"Yeah, but her life would be in even more danger." Jason argues.

"How much more could it possible be in?" Kyle retorts.

A look of understanding crosses Jason's face. "Right..." He trails off.

"This is out fault anyways, we ought to let her know."

Jason nods reluctantly. He turns his attention to me.

"You really want to know?"

I nod my head, unable to form a sentence.

"Here's our story."

*****

Viola!

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