United (The Guardians, Book 2) - Released 27th August 2015
Gable is desperate to find the prison. . . All Fortune wants is to escape it.
Pablo is dead and Gable now knows the truth about Sacha's disappearance. She will do whatever it takes to find him and bring him home, even if that means partnering up with those she despises the most – the Guardians.
It's been almost two years since Fortune was captured and locked away in his underground prison cell to be tested on by Pablo and his people. He remains positive that he will one day escape, but his cellmate, Sacha, is slowly losing hope.
While Fortune fights a war inside the prison to keep his friend sane, Gable will battle outside to find them.
The Guardians, the Outcasts and Gable will all join as one to find the missing Outcasts, will fight as one to keep them safe, and will do anything it takes to bring them home. Together, they will be united.
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Short excerpt from Chapter 10
“I'm going,” Gable declared, speaking up for the first time. It
wasn't like her to be so quiet, but the amount of power in the room
was kind of overwhelming.
Gustavo, the South American Elder, glared fiercely at her, like he
couldn't believe her audacity. “I think not. You are neither a
Guardian nor an Outcast, which means you are of absolutely no
importance here. Not to mention your recent association with Pablo
Nunez, the very reason we need to rescue these Outcasts in the first
place. I'm not even sure what you are doing here at this meeting.”
A couple of the other Elders nodded in agreement, though none of them
seemed to feel strongly enough about it to speak up.
“You guys aren't my bosses,” she pointed out, refusing to
get riled up. “You can't stop me from going. If I don't go with the
team I'll just go on my own. I got mad skills, you may as well use
me.”
“Ridiculous.” Esha turned up her pretty nose in disapproval. She
was outwardly stoic – the only sign that Gable's being there
angered her was the rosy tint to her dark caramel skin. “You are
untrustworthy. And a civilian,” she spat, like it was a
dirty word.
Talon, though he didn't seem as opposed to the idea of Gable's
general existence as some of the others, grimaced sympathetically.
“Esha is right, love. We can send our Guardians, and we can even
recruit willing Outcasts, but we could never allow a civilian to
endanger themselves that way.”
“Now wait just a moment.” Dorian held up a slender, long fingered
hand. Up until that moment he had seemed rather easy going, happy to
watch his fellow Elders take the lead. “I like her. She has. .
.fire. I think you of all people, Ralf, would appreciate
that.”
“The girl?” Gustavo demanded.
“I have a name,” she muttered, and Dorian grinned.
“Yes, I like her. And I like the idea of her. A pretty
little high school princess turned street urchin, turned villain,
turned. . .hero. We should take a minute to at least think about this
instead of dismissing her immediately.” Gable was suddenly grateful
for every moment of attention he'd given her during the meeting. He
stared at her long and hard, the corner of his lips turned up in an
ever present smirk. “Tell me, Gabrielle, have you ever considered
training as a Guardian?”
Alternative Chapter 21
This is an alternative chapter 21, the one I wrote originally. However in the editing stages I decided it was just far too complicated and though I'd researched the whole electric fence thing, I wasn't 100% about it and it wasn't like I could test it out without damaging somebody's property (and I'm a GOOD girl :)). So I swapped it up a bit, gave Ward some more work to do. But here's the original in case anybody was interested :)
Gable let out a long, low whistle as she stared up at the towering
fence. It practically vibrated as it hummed with electricity. “Holy
shit.”
“That about sums it up,” Ward agreed, nodding his head up and
down slowly.
The team stood in a row, eyeing the impossibly tall fence with mixed
emotions.
Cadby scratched at the blond scruff growing on his usually clean
shaven chin. “But. . .this is good though, right? This means we've
reached the edge of the compound?”
A slow smile spread across Gable's face. “Yeah, this is good. This
is really freaking good.” She tried to contain the excitement
coursing through her veins, but couldn't seem to reign it in. This
was it!
They had only been trekking through the seemingly never ending
rainforest for a couple of hours that morning before they'd come
across the fence. It felt like a good sign.
“You think it goes the whole way around the compound?”
She shrugged. “I'd say so. My guess is there's only one way in and
one way out, and that's a heavily guarded gate, armed to hell. This
is probably our best way through.”
“I don't see anything on the other side but trees,” Zay said,
craning his neck. “How far in do you think the prison is?”
“Who knows.”
“It must be a pretty big compound though,” Queenie pointed out.
“Otherwise they'd have more guards stationed around the fence.”
Zay nodded. “The guard stations must be pretty far apart.” With a
sigh that was nothing close to Gable's elation, he rubbed a hand over
the back of his head. “You know what else this means? It means that
this is where the electricity starts. On the other side of that fence
is where the surveillance equipment begins. They'll see us coming
every step of the way.”
Hue slapped him on the back, a determined smile stretching out his
lips. “Come on, buddy. One problem at a time. We've made it this
far. Now, numero uno, how in the hell are we getting over this fence
without getting fried? Anyone know how to fly?”
When no one spoke up, Queenie put her hands on her jutted out hips
and eyed them all in derision. “Seriously? Not one of you expected
an electric fence? Bunch of amateurs.”
Nicky grinned, enjoying her attitude. “Rarw, kitty got claws. So
what's your plan, oh genius one?”
Smugly, she slipped off her pack and dropped to her knees to dig
through it, pulling out some thick, copper wire and a large crocodile
clip. Gable was impressed, despite herself. “Someone find me a
metal stake,” Queenie ordered.
Gable raised an eyebrow. “From where, exactly? These trees are
weird, but I'm pretty sure they're wood. . .and skin and blood. But
no metal.”
“Have a look around near the fence. There may be leftover scraps
from when they built it. I doubt the guards were worried about
leaving a mess. They don't exactly seem environmentally conscious.”
The team did as they were told, and it only took five minutes for
Ward to call out in success. He came back with a sign post attached
to a long metal pole which he must have pulled from the ground.
“Warning, electric fence,” Cadby read in bemusement. “Who
exactly are they warning? The trees?”
“Snap the sign off,” Queenie demanded as she gathered her
supplies.
Chuckling at her bossiness, Zay ruffled her hair. “Who's our little
smartypants?”
She slapped his hand away. “Stop stroking me, I'm not a puppy.”
Ward snapped the sign off the metal pole with his boot, then handed
it to her. “What next, boss?”
“Hopefully I'll be able to use these to short-circuit the fence and
blow a fuse. I'm not sure how long it'll be dead for so we'll have to
get through quick.”
Cadby tilted his head to the side, eyeing the fence warily. There
were holes in it, but only small ones. They wouldn't even be able to
fit their heads through. “You didn't happen to pack any bolt
cutters in that never ending backpack, did you?”
“Um.” Queenie puffed out her cheeks and blew out a stream of air.
“Those I forgot.”
He swallowed. “Over it is then.”
“The only thing is,” she continued. “this is going to draw us a
lot of attention. They'll know we short-circuited the fence and
they'll be on us in minutes.”
“That's true,” Zay mused. “Ward, how're you feeling today? You
think you could rustle us up an earthquake while Queenie does her
thing? That way they might blame it on the quake, or at least the
confusion will give us a few minutes head start. Could you handle
it?”
Ward lifted a shoulder uneasily at the prospect. “I guess I could
try. . . It's risky though. I'm still unstable.”
“It's pretty much the only plan we've got going for us at this
point. But it's up to you, bro.”
He nodded. “It's okay, I can do this.” With a weak smile, he held
out a hand to Gable. “Help me?”
She slipped her hand into his without a word and squeezed gently,
sharing her strength.
Closing his eyes, Ward took a deep breath and focused. Moments later,
the earth began to rumble quietly beneath them. It was gentle,
controlled enough that they could remain on their feet, though it
made Queenie's job harder.
“You're doing awesome,” Gable spoke quietly so that only Ward
could hear. She wrapped her free hand around his arm.
“Just don't let me go,” he murmured without opening his eyes.
Then louder, he said to Queenie, “You'd better get this done quick.
Not sure how long I can hold it.”
Nodding hastily, Queenie secured the copper wire around the makeshift
stake, then attached the crocodile clip to the end of the wire.
“Hey, let me do the rest,” Zay called gallantly over the noise of
the trembles.
“Do you know what to do?”
“Not even a little bit.”
She shook her head at him, then handed over the pair of rubber gloves
she'd pulled from her pack like a real life Mary Poppins.
“Stab the metal stake into the ground near the fence,” she
instructed. He did as he was told, and Queenie poured a bottle of
water around it. It was lucky they were almost at the compound
because they were beginning to run dangerously low on supplies.
“What next?” Zay asked, protectively ushering her away from the
fence.
“Connect the crocodile clip to the fence as carefully as you can.
Then step back right away!”
Job done, Zay leaped back as a serious amount of sparks showered out
of the fence. “Whoa!”
Gable had no idea what kind of fancy smart girl trick Queenie had
just pulled, but it seemed to have done the trick. “Okay,” she
told Ward. “You're done. You can stop now.”
He nodded, squeezed her hand once, and then the quake slowly came to
a stop. His eyes blinked open and he sighed in relief.
“Well done.” Gable released his hand to rub his shoulder
comfortingly. “You kept control the whole time. Maybe the island is
easing up on you. Or you're getting used to it.”
“Yeah.” But his voice sounded shaky.
“Think it worked?” Hue wanted to know, staring up at the fence.
It had gone quiet and the sparks had stopped.
Nicky shrugged. “Only one way to find out.” Before anyone could
stop him from being a gigantic idiot, he darted forward and grabbed a
hold of the fence between his fists.
Gable's heart all but exploded out of her chest, but nothing
happened. He was fine. “You stupid fucker!” she yelled, punching
him in the arm as hard as she could. She was strong, but his arm was
pretty much solid muscle so it didn't seem to faze him. “We could
have just thrown something at it!”
He grinned, probably because he could tell how much she cared. “Well,
now we know for sure. Win win.”
“You're such a dumb ass.” She punched him again when he laughed,
then once more just because. “How long do you think it'll take them
to fix it?”
“Not long,” Zay guessed. “Especially if they've got an Outcast
whose power stems from electricity. We need to get over quick. Let's
grab our weapons and leave our packs behind – we could do without
the extra weight and we're not gonna need them any more, one way or
another.”
Queenie paled. “And by that you mean because we're going to find
the Outcasts today and take them home, and not because we're all
going to die. . .right?”
“Sure,” he answered, a little too brightly.
With quick precision, they withdrew their guns and knives and tucked
them safely away and their packs were tossed to the ground. They were
done within thirty seconds.
“Should we hide them?” Cadby asked, looking at the pile of
abandoned packs.
Zay shook his head. “Not much point now. Let's do this.”
Hue nudged Gable and held out his hand for her to shake. “Fifty
bucks says I can get over before you.”
“Make it a hundred, ninja monkey.”
Without waiting for him to count down, she took a running leap at the
fence, landing half way up and clinging on. The movement made her
injured fingers ache so bad she felt the pain shoot right through
every inch of her, but she didn't make a sound – she wouldn't give
Hue the satisfaction. They'd healed some overnight with the magical
faerie air – enough so that she'd been able to take off her
bandage, but they still hurt like a bitch.
Her whole body was fraught with tension, expecting the electricity to
turn back on at any moment. There was no doubt the disabled fence
would have set off alarms.
She shimmied up, racing a grinning Hue. They reached the top at the
same time, swinging their legs over and straddling the fence so they
were facing each other.
“Watch this,” said Hue between pants, and with perfect ease, he
flipped his other leg over and pushed off. He landed on the ground
below with style and grace.
“Show off,” she called down, and he saluted in response.
A squeak on her other side caught Gable's attention. She glanced down
to find Queenie struggling to pull herself up. They didn't have time
for this.
“Hey,” Gable shouted. Making sure her thighs were gripping the
top of the fence securely, she leaned backwards and stretched down
her arms. “Grab on!”
Queenie was visibly trembling, obviously afraid to let the fence go.
But with the threat of electrocution looming, she didn't argue. She
grabbed onto Gable's wrists and held tight.
“Guys, hurry!” Hue yelled anxiously. The rest of the men were
already on the ground next to him; Gable and Queenie were the only
ones left. “I think the electric is starting up again – I can
hear something. Get your asses down now!”
Gable would have flipped him off if her hands had been free. “I'm
gonna yank you up on three,” she warned Queenie with a strained
voice. “One, two, THREE!”
She heaved, and Queenie landed on her stomach over the top of the
fence.
“Jump,” Zay encouraged, opening his arms. “I got you.” She
scrambled over as quickly as she could and fell off the edge, landing
in Zay's embrace.
Satisfied that Queenie was safe, Gable pulled her other leg over and
dropped. Before she could land on her feet, Hue caught her in his
arms. She rolled her eyes as his arms tightened around her waist. “I
didn't need any help.”
He smirked back. “I know.”
Nicky shot Hue a dark look, then turned back to the fence. “Looks
like we just made it.” He was right – the fence was humming with
electricity again. Gable decided it was probably down to the help of
an Outcast.
Queenie dragged herself away from Zay and took Gable's hand. “Thank
you. You saved my butt. . .again.
“It was nothing.”
“You could have been electrocuted!”
Gable cracked her neck from side to side. Queenie was always finding
ways to make things emotional and awkward. “Not like I was gonna
let you die or anything. Told you I'd take care of you.”
The smug look was back. For a nice girl, Queenie certainly pulled off
smug with a special kind of finesse. “You're so fond of me.”
Sighing, Gable shot her a look, but it wasn't like she denied it.
“Everyone ready to go?” Zay interrupted them, much to Gable's
relief. “We end this shit today.”
The others agreed so enthusiastically Gable almost expected them to
do a team high five. She'd probably have to get out her gun if that
started going down.
The trees were a lot thinner on this side of the fence, and the
terrain definitely easier to navigate. They hurried on for almost
twenty minutes before Ward stumbled to the ground, groaning. “Not
again!”
This time the earthquake came on harder and faster than ever before.
It was vicious and angry and roaring like it was alive, so loud they
had to throw their hands over their ears, even as they fell to the
ground. Trees crashed to the leafy floor and splintered around them.
One tree burst in the most horrific way and splashed blood all over
Queenie, but her scream was lost in the ear splitting noise of the
ground beneath them. Vines and branches shot out of the earth,
wrapping around their arms and legs – not tight enough to hold them
down, but almost as if they were afraid and searching for comfort.
“Ward!” Gable hollered desperately, but the sound of the ground
tearing itself apart was just too loud and he couldn't hear her. She
tried to crawl over to him, but the earth began to shift. With a
thunderous rumble, it split open, the crack widening with every
second. “NO!” she screamed, as rocks and grass started to fall
away beneath her. She scrambled forward, digging her hands into dirt
and mud to pull herself up, but it was no use.
She was falling. Sliding. Slipping away.
Two pale hands suddenly grabbed onto her forearms. She quickly
glanced up into Cadby's strained face. A vein bulged in his forehead
as he clung onto her. He lay flat on the ground, his leg twisted
around a thick vine so he wouldn't fall in the fissure with her.
With an almighty heave, he threw himself back, pulling her with him
and away from immediate danger, though the ordeal was hardly over.
They collapsed, their arms and legs wrapped around one another as
their hearts pounded furiously. His was beating so hard and fast that
Gable could feel it against her own chest.
“Ward's out of control,” Cadby yelled in her ear. “There's
nothing we can do to stop him now!”
And then, as if the terrifying island was trying to prove him wrong,
the earthquake stopped. It all just. . .stopped.
Silence fell around them, so thick it was almost tangible. Cadby's
breathing sounded heavy in Gable's ears. She pulled herself into a
sitting position so she could do a headcount.
Ward, Zay, Queenie, Hue, Nicky. . . They were all alive. Blood was
running down Zay's cheek from a gash on his head and Nicky was
swearing as he pulled out a sharp piece of wood from his thigh, but
they were alive, and that's what counted.
“He stopped himself,” Gable marveled quietly.
Cadby sat up next to her and shook his head. His eyes were wide,
afraid in a way she'd never seen on him before. “No,” he
whispered. “He didn't.”
Gable followed his gaze. Beyond the trees ahead of them, a group of
at least a dozen guards marched towards them, guns pointed their way.
In the center stood one man, his eyes as dull and soulless as if he
was a corpse. She wasn't an Outcast, but he gave even her the chills.
He was a leech, and he was sucking all of the Outcast's powers away –
including Ward's.
“Oh, shit.”
Track List
Blood On My Name by
The Brothers Bright
I
love this song – the feel, the sound, the lyrics. For me, this is
the soundtrack of the whole story.
I
Never Told You by
Colbie Calliat
This
one is kind of cheesy and obvious in that it's how Gable feels about
Sacha now that he's gone. Couldn't resist though.
Kingdom Come by
The Civil Wars
The
sound of this song is haunting and beautiful, and it's what I
listened to when I was writing Sacha and Gable's shared dreams
We
Are Broken by
This, The Silent
War
This
one is Fortune's song
Far
Away by
Nickelback
At the risk of being a big, obvious cheeseball (again), this one is
definitely Sacha and Gable's song. I have loved you all along, And
I miss you, Been far away for far too long. I mean, just yeah.
Time of Dying by
Three Days Grace
This
is another that kind of represents the whole story for me, and it's
also the song I listened to while writing and trying to get amped up
for the fight scenes
Immortals by
Fall Out Boy
I
was literally just obsessed with this song for the longest time. It's
my theme tune for the Fellowship of Awesome
Pompeii by
Bastille
Another
one for Fortune
It's Not My Time by
3 Doors Down
There's
a fear in me it's not showing, This could be the end of me, And
everything I know, Oh but I won't go – This
is Gable's theme song for the book
Everything
by
Ron Pope
Though
Nicky doesn't have as much of a voice in this story as he did in the
first, he's still a big part of it. There are lyrics in this song
that I think describe the confusion and conflict he feels when it
comes to Gable – Can you tell me what it is you need,
Cause I've been trying still I cannot see, These wasted moments
brought me to my knees, I just want to give you everything
Breath
by Breaking Benjamin
This is one of my favourite songs. It's kind of dark, which is why I
think it's perfect for Gable
River Flows In You
by Yiruma
Love
this music. It's breathtaking. This was what played in my head over
and over when I was writing the Gable and Sacha reuniting scene.
Before I even wrote it, and
was just picturing it in my head.
This
Is Home by
Switchfoot
This
one is quite obvious again – it comes at the end of the story when
they're all back home again. I like it, because it's upbeat and happy
in contrast to the others
Anything Could
Happen by Ellie
Goulding
Another
happy one. Celebrations are going on, fireworks going off. This one
seemed ideal
Look After You by
The Fray
Sacha
and Gable, together again. Le sigh.
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