The Links in History

They changed into jumpsuits. The boys had orange and green while she had purple and red hearts on it.'In the name of shit, where the hell did she inherit her fashion sense from? Wow, this babe is hot. She looks like an angel when she wears anything. Especially with her perfect height, slim physic and her beautiful white face. What are you doing Jason? You should try to protect her, not fall harder for her.' "Lady of the moment, Dora,good to see you again. "

Justin said mockingly but sincerely in a gentleman way. "Funny he sent you,Jay." "JJ,please don't do this. I thought you loved her. Why you? I thought you were over her." "JB, what the hell! Why are you here? You know them? What is going on?!" Justin laughed cruelly and said" Cousin, Dora was my girlfriend, Danny was my best friend and we trained together as kids. Their dad was our coach,in the good days. They haven't told you their history ,have they? They won't, they can't tell you why Danny is so overprotective or why Dora refuses to talk about her dad,or why her mum's death was a blow. They have huge HISTORY. And I'm in it." Dorothy couldn't take it anymore. She brought out a suitcase and to everybody's surprise, she dropped it on the floor and pushed it behind her. "I guess you never actually got over me, my dad noticed, and he deceived you that this was the best way to get me back. You're the seventh person he is doing this to. You cheated, I figured ,you begged ,I refused ,and I left. I already told you, WE'RE DONE! You are used to rocking the boat, aren't you? I'm not afraid to do that either. Now, because I caused this, I'm not going to let anyone get hurt. So we are doing this by hand. Please do not hurt them because as you know, I WILL KILL YOU.!? So, lets begin!" .

Justin, who had been staring at her, lustful twinkles in his eyes,replied" This is why I fell in love with you. I'm not sure I will be able to hurt you. By the way, those armed men didn't come with me. That's double trouble. Let's begin." Justin moved towards her and tried to hit her but she blocked every single one. He sent kicks but she sent him flying down the hallway. He pick up a grenade and and walked up to her. Danny screamed "You know she is allergic to grenade gas. Don't!---" He was too late. He had cracked the grenade and thrown it towards Dorothy and had kicked her into the elevator. He threw another grenade and and walked up to her. His words were "sorry Dora, I have to do this, for both of us. I'm sorry." He wiped off the tears that had rolled down his face and closed the elevator. He pressed the button '2' and walked away. As Dorothy was moving downwards,she fainted. The elevator jammed at the third floor. Jason flew down the stairs and reached the elevator. He did an anger filled kick and opened the jammed door. When he found her, he slid through the rubble and cleaned her out. He couldn't hold it, " Dot, talk to me, don't leave me ,please." Tears rolled down his face. He brought her out, put her on his spy bike and drove her to the hospital. They put her on oxygen and hoped for the best. Her breathing stabilized though she was still unconscious. He was told that only a miracle would wake her up. He decided to stay there till she did. He stayed by her side for days,talking to her and trying to wake her up. One day after talking to her, he fell on his knees dejected and began to cry. She put her hand on his shoulder and tried to talk. Shocked at her response, he picked up her hand in his and kissed it. He held her hand and chanted 'you can do it, Dot,come onnnnn.' She squeezed it and he couldn't help it. He pulled himself closer to her and kissed her on her lips. She kissed back till she pulled back. She opened her eyes and sat up. "Passionate much. Why you do it?" "I dunno, I felt it was the best thing to do. Now if you excuse me, I have a doctor to tell that you are awake,and some people to call." Jason texted the super seven that she was awake. He told the doctor and went to make arrangements for her 'release'. When he got back ,he saw her talking on phone with someone. She rounded up and ended the call. Jason's imploring looks made her chuckle. "Okay,slow down. It was the super seven. And Some heartache. Oh,Jesse says his taking me out for dinner. So,yay." Jason had thoughts of his own running through his mind. 'Who is this heartache that she is talking about? Is he a hazard for her health right now? Wait, did she just say that Jesse is taking her out for dinner. I have to let this one go by? Jason, calm down. Get a grip of yourself. Now go solve riddles.' Jason's looks showed how stressed he was. He brought out a pen and paper to start solving riddles when Dorothy held his hands. He calmed down immediately. She asked him to give her the paper which he did. It was more of a quiz booklet than a paper. "Why did you do all of this?" Her overwhelmingly positive attitude began to rub off. "No reason? "Jason lied. "Okay, that's cool. Now you can tell me the truth. I'd know if you're lying. So don't try that stunt with me, okay?" "Fine, if you insist, It's kinda therapeutic for me. When I was six, my mom figured that I was very good at riddles and had anger issues and worry problems. So she linked the two. When I got used to it, my mom bought me a notepad with dates,to write down all the riddles I have read and solve them when I feel angry." "This is similar to what happened to me, only I hum tunes or solve maths in my head or write lyrics. Hold on, what were you worried about? " Jason couldn't tell her that he was worried about her safety. He needed to change the subject, quickly. But how? He looked at his watch and said

"Geez, it's late. Let's get you home in time for your date. Won't want to be late, would we?" He swept her off her feet and in no time she was on a bike, moving away from anything she knew as home. "Where are we going? " she shouted, obviously enjoying the wind flying through her light brown hair. They passed any link of civilisation nearby and in the middle of woods when he just stopped. "Welcome home."