The Shooting.

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(A/N: hereeee we go pals :3)

Y/N helped Sarah down from the back of the truck and hugged her, "You beautiful genius!"
"Sarah Cameron I have never loved you more." John B ran over to hug her too, smiling. Y/N released Sarah and she walked away from John B and into a 24 hour, funny looking "cafe". 
"You straight up sprayed some dudes in the face with bug spray it wa-"
John B was cut off suddenly when Sarah shoved him, hard. "You lied to me!" She shouted.
He span quickly to look at her, "What are you talking about? We're fine?"
"No we are NOT fine!" he shouted back.
"Hey whoa whoa whoa." Y/N stood between them, "What happened."
"He is the reason we lost the ONLY money we had. And ANY chance of getting the gold back because he SNUCK OUT in the middle of the night to go to Bay line. Leaving me completely alone! It was by luck that you were there and I wasn't hurt! John B you almost got us all caught if not SHOT. How is that okay!?" Sarah looked furiously at the dumbfounded John B.
"Okay wow uhh.." Y/N looked around to see some couples at the cafe staring at them. "Maybe we keep it down a bit-"
"Okay look I am, proactively admitting that I screwed up and I am willing to work on it and I-"
Sarah spoke over him, saying that "Proactively admitting doesn't mean anything! I have lost my father. My mother. My brother. My sister. My home. My friends..." she sniffed, "I can't lose you too."
John B nodded slowly and sighed, "Yeah.. yeah you're right. I'm sorry it won't happen again."
"I'm calling the shots now."
"Oh Sarah Cameron, Large and in charge." Y/N grinned from the bonnet of the truck.
"And to start. I'm driving." And she walked off, leaving John B staring straight forwards just able to say "Okay."
"Uh Sarah-" Y/N slid off the bonnet and stood next to her.
Sarah doubled back after looking in the car, "I can't drive stick."
John B nodded and got into the back, Sarah sitting with Y/N upfront.


Thunder rumbled in the distance back in North Carolina. Ward was fuming in his car, fists clenched. Over the face, three faces emerged. JJ, Pope and Kie. Pope pushed the lens of an old camera over the fence too. Pointed straight at a small construction site. 
JJ started at it, "Nice camera, where'd you dig up that old relic." He said over the pouring rain. "Why don't you just use your phone?"
Pope looked over to him, "Well first of all, I like my antique electronics. Second of all this is a telephoto. It allows me to get a close image from far away."
"And the lord of the dorks just, carries that around with him?" Kie rolled her eyes and smiled.
"Look for definitive proof of witness payoff, we're gunna need quality glass."
"What would we do without you dork-lord." JJ patted his shoulder. "Oh shit there he is. Pope started rolling. Ward ran down the dark streets in the rain, holding a duffle bag.
"Shit get down." JJ ducked and pushed the other two down with him.
Pope's eyes peeked out from over the fence, "And there's Gavin." he announced as the old pilot jogged towards Ward. The pair of them slipped into an abandoned looking building. "Where are you going you son of a bitch." hissed Pope. "No no no! I've lost them."
Kie and JJ poked up from the fence as Pope panicked, "Shit. Where's he going." 
JJ looked around and Kie watched him as he stared backwards. "Hang on." He said as he jumped down from the fence. Kie and Pope kept looking forwards until JJ whistled at them from a doorway, "Hey yo, I found something." The pair followed him. "We gotta go up top!" He pointed to the rooftop opposing the exposed build-site. They clambered up a ladder onto the slippery rooftop.
"Hurry." Kie said from below, "Don't wanna miss anything."
They ran over to the roof's edge and ducked down. Their faces glowed blue from the bright neon sign opposite.
"You rolling Pope?" JJ asked.
Kie looked over, "Yeah you getting this?"
"Yeah." Pope looked serious. "Yeah I see them."

Two ominous silhouettes slipped around the build-site, passing in-between wooden beams and tarps. Ward threw the duffle bag onto the floor. "Here's your money."
Gavin looked from Ward to the bag, and quickly walked over to the sack of cash.

Pope looked from the rooftop, "Ward just handed Gavin something, I think it's a duffle bag."
JJ started at them through the sheet of rain in front of his eyes, "Guys I think this is a payoff."

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