A Pouge/half kook? Only time will tell.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own outer banks/the plot. Netflix is the creator and I respect that. However I have created Brinley Davis who is my character. Her attitude and all is mine!
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Later that afternoon once I left Rafe I headed back to meet Kie,JJ,and John B. He had finally showed back up.
"John B you're back!" I ran up to him on the end of the dock and gave him a big hug.
"Yeah i'm back." He gave me a short smile and sat back down.
"Where did you run off to?" Kie asked while turning around.
"Um...Rafe." I shyly said hoping not to get yelled at.
"You went to go see that psycho knowing his dad is just as crazy?" JJ shouted at me.
"JJ leave her alone." Kie backed me up. "Anyway, you sure he got everything?" Kie asked John B.
"Every bar. The whole enchilada."John B said sadly while ripping off his cast. "It's not like I expected a happy ending or some shit." He threw his cast.
Kie told him he should keep his cast on but he refused. To him it was no big deal. He argued it was fine. All of a sudden Pope comes running down the dock.
"Guys! Oh! Oh! Oh, God. I ran all the way here." He got his sentence out while panting out of breath.
"You alright?" John B asked while looking back at the boy who could barely breathe.
"How was the interview pope?" JJ asked him.
"Don't ask. JB. Look, I'm sorry dude. About everything. But-but I don't have a lot of time,and- - and I have information that is tactically relevant. So, before I had my interview, my dad said he was going down to the private airstrip to cut palms for Cameron's big plane. Because it was too heavy, it needed a longer landing strip to take off. So, i'm sitting in my interview, thinking to myself, 'hm why would Cameron need a longer airstrip to take off? What could be so heavy to weight it down.'" Pope finished saying and JJ spoke up.
"Gold." JJ sat up fromm the ledge he sat on.
"Exactly. Guys this is our chance, but it leaves tonight,and we have to go." Pope stated.
We all agreed and headed to the van to leave to the airstrip.
"We go in there, guns a-blazin make Ward Cameron beg for mercy,abscond with as much gold as possible and vámanos, get the hell out of there." JJ claimed as if THAT was the plan.
The crew went on following JJ's idea. I had hoped it wouldn't be that easy. My parents would kill me if I got up and left.
"Let's do this shit." John B smiled and continued to drive.
We pulled up to the airstrip and waited behind a fence. I could already feel my anxiety. I loved hanging with the group but I don't know if a Cali girl like me was cut out for this.
"What's the plan? Broad strokes." Kie shouted while running up to the fence.
Pope looked out with the binoculars, "They're loading up the gold now."
John B grabbed the binoculars from Pope and looked through them. He noticed Ward getting out of the car. After looking he also noticed Sarah and his demeanor completely changed.
"Wait a minute. He's hurting her! They're fighting. Shit." John B took off.
"John B wait i'm coming with you! He can't hurt you or he'll have to hurt us both!" I jumped in the van and sat behind the driver seat. The rest of the group yelled at us as we drove down to the airstrip landing.
John B drove through the fence and struggled to take control of the wheel. He got a grip and we raced after Ward and Sarah in the plane. We drove up right next to the plane and Johm B tried comforting Sarah as she cried in the passenger of the plane.
"Get off the runway! Get off!" Ward yelled at John B.
"John B wha-what are you doing?!" I yelled at him as he sped up.
"Just hold on." He yelled back at me.
He pulled the E break and we spun right in front of the plane before Ward could take off. I almost shit myself!
I watched as the plane came to a complete stop. I closed my eyes and waited for impact but nothing hit. John B jumped out of the van as I watched Ward tried to hold him back. I was still hiding behind the seat.
"Get away from him." Ward demanded Sarah.
"No. Don't touch me!" She shouted back at him as John B wrapped his arms around her. "Don't tell me what to do." She stated while grabbing John B's arm.
From a distance I heard sirens get closer and closer. The cop car pulled up right in front of the plane. It was sheriff Peterkin.
"Put your hands on your head." She walked with her arms at her hips and walked towards Ward.
Ward thought she was talking to John B but jokes on him. Wrong guy.
She pulled out her gun and pointed it at Ward, "you're under arrest for the murder of 'Big John' Routledge."She stated with a face full of anger and disgust.
Ward put his hands behind his head and kneeled down on the ground. He tried to convince Peterkin that she was accusing the wrong guy. Before she could put the cuffs on he shoved her and she pulled her gun back at him. Next thing I knew we heard a gunshot. Peterkin never pulled the trigger. I jumped out of the van and stood closely behind the plane.
I watched as Rafe, my boyfriend came walking from the front of the plane. My heart sunk.
"Rafe...." I held my hand to my heart as I walked towards John B and Sarah with tears in my eyes.
"Rafe, what did you do?" Ward asked with a shaky voice.
Rafe laughed to himself, "I saved you dad." He had tears in his eyes as he held the gun. "I saved you." He panted as he pointed it at John B.
DUN DUN DUNNNNNNN. OBVIOUSLY IF YOU HAVE WATCHED OBX YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENS NEXT.
