Lethal Elite

[95]

I woke up in a sour mood until I realized that today was the last day for me and Keith to be around each other forcibly. Once I thought about that, I began feeling much better.

I hopped out of bed, hopped in the shower, brushed my teeth, washed my face, and got dressed in the cutest oversized shirt and shorts.

I turned the radio up and began dancing like there was no tomorrow.

Keith came in, interrupting me with Speedo right behind him. They had black duffel bags loaded up with all sorts of weapons. It was kind of funny because it had also looked like they went grocery shopping.

"What are you two, best buds now?" I asked them as I turned the music down.

They both looked at me like I was crazy.

"What makes you think that?" Speedo questioned as they began unpacking their weapons and loading up groceries.

"Because you two went grocery shopping... together?"

"We needed to load up while we had the chance, we're taking these groceries back to The Hallow once we leave from here."

"Speaking of the Hallow, who's in charge of it since Nico and everyone else is gone?" I asked.

"Chloe is," Keith answered. "And the Guardians," Speedo chimed in.

"The kids must want to rip their hair out of their heads," I laughed as I came walking over to examine their weapons.

"Don't touch that!" Keith said as he quickly grabbed my hand and gently moved it away from the table.

Their weapons didn't look like regular guns and pistols. They looked like supernatural killing weapons. They had strange specially made bullets inside of the guns and poisonous thorn spikes on the tips of them.

"Um...What are you guys doing?" I asked them.

"Minding our business," Keith quickly replied. "Which you should be doing the same!"

"I have a feeling that this is my business," I wittily replied.

"Nope, not this time," Keith said as he began loading the bullets into the guns.

"Speedo?" I called out, hoping he would answer me.

Keith glared at him, giving him the 'don't tell her anything' look.

"It's for later on tonight, just in case," Speedo answered.

"But why don't you just use your regular pistols, why do you have herbs and oils?"

"Because," Speedo tried to tell me but Keith stopped him.

"That's enough," Keith said. "He already said too much as it is, nothing else needs to be explained."

"Ugh!" I grunted.

Keith then began walking towards me. He grabbed me and kicked me out of the room. "Go do something constructive while we prepare for tonight. I mean do you even have an outfit to wear?"

"No but-"

"Good!" He interrupted. "There are so many great clothing stores in this hotel. Hell, there's so many great clothing stores on this street!" Keith then handed me a boat load of one hundred dollar bills from his wallet. "Go out, shop till you drop!"

He handed me the money like I didn't already have my own. Of course have my own money, especially since Vince wants to pay me 20k a week! I mean could I really turn that down because of Malakai?