Life on the cut (JJxReader) OuterBanks Fanfic

The Infiltration. (part 1)

(A/N: Hehe)

Sarah, Pope and Y/N sat quietly in the back of the Twinkie. Worried about Kie. The pogues were driving off to the Camerons. They needed to know where that cross was. If Rafe would take it anywhere it would probably be here. But still- They couldn't stop worrying about Kie.
Sarah squeezed Y/N's hand, "We'll see her again. Don't worry..."
Y/N nodded and smiled, "Yeah... yeah I know."
"Okay.... If anything goes wrong we...?" John B prompted them.
"Set fir-" Y/N began.
Pope answered, "The birdcall."
"-es.... birdcall. Birdcall I knew it." Y/N cleared her throat and sniffed.
"God damn it." John B sighed.
Suddenly the Twinkie lurched forwards, and John B pulled her into park.
"Disembark!" JJ shouted.
"JJ shh." Sarah told him. It was the middle of the night.
"...disembark!" He whispered.
The five of them jumped out of the Twinkie. Shutting her rusty doors behind them. John B didn't even bother to lock it. Who would steal it? 
An owl hooted in the tree tops. Announcing the arrival of these trouble makers to the 'good citizens' of kooklandia.
JJ peered over the wall and softly said, "He's got the truck."
To their delight, there it was. The truck that almost crushed Y/N moments ago. Rafe was driving it over the gravel pathways, Aiden no where in sight. Good. He seemed mentally put together but once that fucker snapped he snapped hard. The less psychos the better.
"Get down get down get down..." John B ushered them, ducking behind the wall.
They watched Rafe jump down from the drivers seat and slam the door shut.
"How much do you wanna bet that Rafe has the cross inside that truck right now?" Pope said through gritted teeth.
Rafe looked around, and went inside.
"Well. There's only one way to find out." Y/N sighed. Putting a hand on the wall and scaling it.
"Y/N!" John B hissed, "Get down!"
"Hey bro-" JJ put a hand on her thigh, stopping her.
"If he's going to hurt anyone here... It probably won't be me." Y/N bit her lip, "Probably."
JJ gulped, looking annoyed. "Be safe baby."
"Obviously."

"I'm coming too.." Sarah stood up.
"Hey hey, wait." John B pulled her back down. She glared at him.
"What?"
"Look." He sighed. "Before you volunteer on a death mission with dipshit here-"
"Hey!" Y/N chuckled softly.
"-I need to know a couple things..." 
""Death mission" That sounds familiar." Sarah snapped, referring to a Nassau adventure. Awkward.
"Look just- I have a few questions."
"About what?" She sighed, wanting to waste as little time as possible.
John B raised his eyebrows, "Uh... us."
Sarah looked surprised, "Us?" She didn't know there was an Us.
"Yeah... Sarah come on...." He whispered.
JJ and Pope exchanged an annoyed glance.
"John B we need to go." Y/N told him.
Sarah agreed, "Really? You wanna talk about us now?"
"Yes, I- I- I'm sorry. Okay? I'm, I'm sorry." He sighed, looking down. "I should've said it sooner." A hand slipped into his pocket, "I want you to have this back..." and held up the thread he gave to Sarah. He had kept it... "Will you, take it back?"
For a moment, Sarah looked like she was about to say no. But the sad, desperate, loving look in John B's eyes made her think about what they'd been through together, and how much he meant to her... She reached for him and kissed him gently. It was full of longing and passion, they'd missed each other terribly. 
Sarah pressed her head to his, "Does that answer your question?"
John B was grinning stupidly, "Yeah."
"And yeah." She slipped the string from his fingers, "I want this back."
"Heart-warming reunion guys, Sarah." Y/N extended a hand to her.
Sarah took it and deftly swung over the wall.
John B bit his lip and grinned to himself.
"Hey." Pope whispered, "You wanna perform some vows while your at it?"
JJ asked, "Did you stay 'be safe'?"
"Could you take any longer?" Questioned Pope.
"I did say be safe." John B replied, looking back over the wall.

Y/N and Sarah scuttled towards the truck, aiming for the back. Y/N groaned.
"What?" Sarah asked.
Y/N stepped forwards and grabbed the lock, holding the back of the truck firmly closed. "Of fucking course." she hissed, dropping it loudly.
"Shh! Y/n what was your plan? We can't lift that thing." Sarah whispered. She checked if the coast was clear before jumping up the wheel beside the front cab. She peered in through the windows for a key.

"What are they doing?" John B said from the wall.
"Shit I dunno..." JJ replied.

Y/N approached Sarah, "Time for some Grand theft auto?"
"It would be." She jumped down from the wheel, "If we had the key."
John B mouthed 'What!?' from the wall.
Sarah shrugged back, mouthing 'I don't know what to do!'
'We need the keys!' Mouthed Y/N.
The boys all beckoned them back to the wall, mouthing 'come back!' frantically.
"Rafe... will have it." Y/N told her, sounding unsure.
Sarah looked at her, and took a deep breath. They had to do this. 'We're going inside!' she told the boys, pointing in to the house.
'We'll be okay!' Y/N gave them a thumbs up, before following Sarah into the big mansion.
Pope and JJ shook their heads, John B's hands flew onto his head. 'No!' 'NO!' 'Stop!'

"Did we tell them not to go in?" John B asked.
"No..." JJ replied regretfully.
"Do the- Do the birdcall!" Pope said.
John B imitated a bird. Poorly. "Ka- Ko!"
"What?" Pope made a face.
"That's not what a bird sounds like." JJ told him.
"I know I'm panicking!"
"Do it again!" JJ told him.
"Wo-Wo! Kaarrr!" John B tested out other bird noises. But Sarah had already shut the door. The boys stared through the glass. It allowed them to watch in on the girls disappear around the corner yet they could do nothing to prevent it.
"Was that a dying chicken?" JJ asked John B.
John B panicked, "What no- shit. I'm going over." he jumped the wall. JJ and Pope right behind him.
Then, they we're illuminated by a blue-white light. 
Honk honk.
"Uh, excuse me." A man asked on a golf car, "Can I help you?"
The three boys stopped dead in their tracks.
The old man cocked a gun and laughed. "I got double-aught bucks in this thing so uh- I can't miss. Aright there buddy off the wall..."
The boys all jumped down, looking guilty.
"That's it... yeah..."
"It's not what it seems." JJ told him, his hands up.
"You boys are on the wrong side of the island...." The old man snapped.

Shit.

(A/N: HHAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAA NO RAFE INTERATION TODAY :D <3
Until next tiiiiime xx)