Ally's POV
Today was the day. The day that could very well be our last.
I haven't been able to sleep much this past week.
Training was going excellent. The girls and I could probably defend ourselves quite well, but that didnt stop this nauseating feeling to overwhelm my entire body.
I would constantly wake up in tears, drenched in sweat, which would cause Y/N, every night, to come inside my bunk and comfort me.
It felt safe being wrapped inside her strong, but gentle, arms. I couldn't explain the feeling that ignited inside my heart every time I was around the bionic goddess. Was it sisterly love? Could it be more?
I sighed and ran my hand through my wild bedhair.
The thought of leaving this world so early seemed surreal. I knew with Y/N on our side we would be fine, but horrible thoughts were consuming me and couldn't seem to abandon my mind.
The bunk seemed to be closing in on me, getting smaller and smaller, suffocating me inside. I was gasping for air when I felt strong arms carry me out to the couches in the lounge.
Tears blurred my vision and my body seemed to forget how to breathe on its own.
I heard voices of the girls and Y/N but they quickly turned muffled. Every part of my body was numb, yet I felt as if it was on fire.
The voices became a little clearer and I heard Y/N's strong, caring voice.
"Ally, ally, baby, breathe. I need you to calm down and focus on breathing. Here look at me."
She tapped my cheeks slightly so that I could focus on her and not zone out into oblivion once again.
I saw her bright blue eyes looking at me with passion and a fierce determination. I knew in the moment, that I was going to be okay.
She tried to get me to start breathing once again.
"Breathe ally. Breath. Its okay, I will protect you all. Just please breathe for me."
Once she said those words, it caused my body to react.
The first gasp of air I took seemed like I was reborn again. Like a new born taking its breath for the first time.
Warm arms wrapped around me as a sob escaped from my throat. The girls pulled back and I noticed their watery eyes and tear stained cheeks.
"Ally, what happened Smalls?"
Dinah's voice filled the room. Her voice was strong but, since I knew her fairly well, I noticed traces of fear and false bravery.
My sobs subsided but tears wouldnt stop streaming down my face.
I decided to be honest knowing that the girls were possibly feeling the same way inside.
My voice sounded fragile, cracked, and afraid. Everything I shouldn't be.
"I'm afraid Dinah."
Lauren whimpered and engulfed me in a tight hug.
"Me too Ally. But we'll be okay with Y/N, we can trust her with our lives."
Dinah intercepted in a joking manner to liven up the mood.
"Yeah, especially because we have no other choice."
We all sniffled to control our emotions and slightly chuckled trying to mask our insecurities.
Recently, Y/N confided in us and told us about how she doesn't have a heart beat. After countless hugs and cuddling, we all figured it out beforehand. But we still appreciated the fact that Y/N was becoming comfortable around us.
She didn't tell us by what she meant when she said "not anymore" but we trusted that she would share more on the matter when the timing felt right.
With this new information, the girls and I have been trying to get Y/N back in touch with her humanity. So we joke around with her and try to make her feel as normal as possible.
I shifted my gaze towards Lauren and I noticed the way the green eyed girl was staring at Y/N.
Admiration was evident in her emerald orbs and a firery passion that I could only describe as love radiated off of her.
I smiled softly and knew that if anyone could get Y/N's heart to start beating again, it would be this determined green eyed godess.
Lauren's POV
Its finally come. The dreaded day.
The girls and I stood baskstage of the concert and poked our heads through the curtain to see the audience.
My nerves were going insane and they wouldn't let me stay still. I would constantly move in place or fidget with my fingers.
Compared to our previous
crowds, this one wasn't as numerous since the capacity level of the theater wasn't as high.
I was frightened that this would be our last performance. That this was going to be my last chance to see the world. The last time I would see Y/N.
My thoughts wondered off to what the bionic could possiblely be doing at this moment. Was she safe?
Y/N's POV
I haven't seen the girls in a few hours because I was working with the security personnel to make sure no weapons got into the arena. People always have ways of going past security and bringing in weapons but, with me, there was a zero percent success rate.
I kept my body on high alert and accessed most of my abilities on overdrive. Today nothing could possibly go wrong. And no one was going to hurt my objectives who became my friends.
I felt my body become cold. Something was wrong.
It was the girls' final song and I could feel the bass vibrating on the walls. My mind was going through all the possibilities as to why I could be feeling this way.
If it wasn't anyone in the crowd, what are the possible choices?
Normani's POV
As the the final beats of the song ended, I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding.
I turned my head to look at Dinah and she had watery eyes while shaking her head in relief.
We made it through the day.
As we said goodnight to the Harmonizers, the anxiety we felt was non existent.
Camila raised her hands and collapsed on her knees.
"It's over! Y/N must have gotten rid of the other assassins."
Lauren was oddly quiet.
Ally beat me to the question.
"Lauren why aren't you happy? We're safe! She did it."
I smiled and agreed with the ball of sunshine and the rest of the girls.
The green eyed beauty however, just shook her head unconvinced. Her eyebrows furrowed in concern and concentration.
"I-I don't know guys. I just have this feeling that it's just beginning."
Lauren's POV
The more the girls said it was over, the more it felt wrong. As if wasn't true.
We made our way towards our dressing room and the sight before me made my skin crawl. I couldn't help myself as a scream erupted from my throat. The girls just stood in tears and shock.
Your POV
As I was roaming around, my nose was met with the distinct smell of blood. I made my way backstage right when I heard a scream. Lauren.
It couldn't be the girl's blood because I was monitoring their vitals.Right now all I felt coming from their bodies was shock, sadness, and fright.
I was by their side in a matter of seconds, and I saw exactly what caused them to scream. And although I didn't feel any sorrow or melancholy, I understood their reactions.
Their make up artist was brutally murdered by scissors lodged into her chest and multiple stab wounds throughout her youthful body.
The most chilling part was the note on the mirror that was created by the artist's fresh blood.
I read the note to myself and I couldn't help to feel furious the further I got into it.
"We know about your little secret Y/N. You can thank the coward of a man who decided to save his own skin. Watch out, we're always two steps ahead. See you soon ladies."
We didn't a signature to know who sent the message. It was obviously "The Ruthless" and his evil minions.
My blood was boiling with an intense anger.
Simon betrayed us.
Mr. Cowell's past self is still the worthless spineless bastard he told me stories about.
I sighed and ran a hand through my hair in mild frustration.
I looked back at the girls and saw their worried eyes fixated on the bloody mirror.
Those assholes are going to pay.
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