Archers POV:
Everyone was gearing up, ready for action. The plan was perfect. We would be in and out quickly and take Makayla back home.
We where in the vans geared up and ready to go. It is currently 3:40 right now. They have a shift change at 3:45. The plan is to strike at 3:47 when there most vulnerable.
There are three different groups going in. The first group, consisting of Dylan, Zander and three extra people will strike first. They will take out all of the guards.
Team two, consisting of Ethan, Drew and four others, will clear the inside of the building making sure that team three has a clear path.
Team tree, consisting of Me, king and two extra people will be looking for Makayla. We have a hoodie that Makayla wore so that king can track her scent.
As soon as the clock hit 3:47 the first group attacked. I really hope that this goes well because if not then we might not get a second chance.
Makayla's POV:
Something is off, I can feel it. When I woke up I was still laying in my blood. I slowly peeled myself off the floor and crawled to the corner.
I don't know what time it is since there are no windows in my cell. It feels early though. But I could just be really late who knows.
I tucked myself into a tight ball in my corner waiting for my next punishment. I herd heavy footsteps approaching before the door slammed open.
"They came for you little bitch" Roman said as he stormed in. I was confused for a second before it clicked. My brothers where here to get me out.
My initial joy was soon replaced by pure terroir. My brothers are just business men, what are they going to do against Roman. I don't what them to get hurt because of me.
I looked up at Roman, fear I'm my eyes and begged, "please don't hurt them. Just take me. They don't need to get hurt".
"Wow you don't know, do you?" He asked with a sick smirk on his face. "I guess they didn't want you to see them as the monsters they really are" he continued to speak.
"This is just perfect. Now you get to watch you brother and see the kind of monsters that they really are. You get to see what they really do" he said as some dude rolled a tv into the room.
The guard turned the tv onto what looked to be security footage. At first all I saw where guards but then I saw something that would change my life forever.
Dylan's POV:
I'm going to get my baby sister back. I'm going to finally get to hold her in my arms once again and no one is going to stop me.
We waited just outside the building waiting to strike. I watch as the last group of guards left the building. Once the clock struck 3:47 we attacked. There weren't to many guards but there where some.
I did block as I shoot one guy in between the eyes. He dropped to the ground with a thud. He was the fifth guard I had taken down and the tenth death at the hand of my group.
We continued moving throughout the building killing anyone and everyone the we came across.
Everything was going well until I turned a corner. A group of five guys were waiting to ambush us. Me an my group shoot with great accuracy and managed to take them down.
I turned back to make sure everyone was ok when Zander yelled, "Dylan behind...".
I managed to turn and move out of the way before shoot the last guard. I didn't get away completely unscathed though. The bullet had ripped through my thigh.
"Fuck" I whispered. I really hated getting stitches. "Let's keep going we got more building to cover" I said as I started walking. It hurt like a bitch and I knew it had hit a major artery.
No matter how much pain I was in I needed to get to Makayla. They would have to put a bullet through my head to keep me from getting to her.
Makayla's POV:
I watch as Dylan, Zander and a few other people snuck through the halls. In their hands where guns. Like actual guns that could kill a person.
They did kill people. I watched as the killed guard after guards. Tears pooled in my eyes as I watched my brother and cousin kill people.
Those are the same people who cuddle up with me and watch movies. Or helped me decorate the Christmas tree. This doesn't make any sense I thought as the tears ran down my cheek. Watching this was worse then any torture I've had during my time here.
"Wow you really didn't know" Roman laughed at me. I glared at him, sick of having to hear his annoying voice. My head whipped to the side as he slapped me.
"Don't look at me like that bitch" he hissed. I herd a bang and my head snapped back to the tv. I felt the wind get knocked out of me as I watched the bullet rip though Dylan's leg.
"Stop this please" I begged. "No one else needs to get hurt. I tell them to go home and to stop looking for me".
"But what fun is that" Roman laughed in my face. "Now watch you little bitch, I think I see another one of your brothers" he said as he shoved my head into the direction of the tv.
Sure enough Ethan a Drew entered the building along side a group of men. Just like Dylan and Zander they all held guns in there hands.
Ethans POV:
It was our turn now. We had the easiest job, but if we failed then Archer had no hope of finding Makayla.
We stalked through the halls quite as possible. Most of the people we came across where already killed by Dylan and his group. We saw about four people and shot them as soon as we saw them.
"Your clear Archer" I said into my ear piece. This was the final part of the plan. This had to work or else we may never see our little sister again.
