to ordinary

chapter 6:an arms dealer

Ever since I was 5 I had the same dream it starts with me waking up and in my 5 year old body seeing my 7 year old sister sleeping next to me on the floor our family was always poor we couldn't afford us beds not even one our parents slept on the floor in there room I slowly moved through our dark hallways all I wanted was a glass of water I see the sink and start moving faster and then I stop when I get view of the living room my parents tied to chairs by a man in a brown suit with a black pistol blood running down there face my parents heads hung down low I wanted to scream but nothing came out words failed me the man in the black suit left through the front door and I saw his car tear off through the road i walked up to my mom and dad who were still tied to the chairs "mommy daddy" I said it was followed by a dead silence "wake up pls" nothing not even a creak tears started forming i stood there silently crying till eventually my brain told too run people from my neighborhood were never treated right with no clue I grabbed my dad's compass and watch and through on my hoodie and stepped out our backdoor it was pitch black but I could see the compass I started heading north through the woods I figured north would lead me somewhere I hoped a fence and found a cabin in the woods I knocked and a man answered he a dark brown hair a lumberjack like look lots of muscle "what a kid like you doing out here" "my mom and dad are dead and- with that I started to break down he just picks me up and lays me on a bed It was the most comfortable sleep in my life

I bolt awake to see wren gone I get out of bed and began walking around entered the girl's room to see Vanessa is missing but Naomi was awake reading a book "where are the other two" I ask while leaning on the door frame "dictator contacted us told us it's smarter for the four of us split up so if we get found out half the evidence and they don't catch our planners" "sounds smart" with that both of us got a text from wren we need guns and there's a-arms dealer in prison may need out help
I slide my burner back into my pocket and look at her she gets up and says "let's go" we headed down and get onto my motorcycle she got herself a helmet and I never needed one then we tear off from my complex 

we arrive at the warehouse and see wren and Vanessa hunched over planning sheets and computers I walk over to see investigation files on her computer it's scary how good she is at her newfound job "you two over here" we walk over to wren and he hands us a manilla folder which I see him buy in bulk online I think he likes being in control of everything I open the folder and Naomi leans over my shoulder took me all of 1 second of looking at the photo to know who it is "we have to do this I owe him one" "really he's just an arms dealer" "and he'll pledge allegiance if I'm here" "who is he" "the old friend that gave me this gun" I say waving my golden gun with ghost engraved into the side of it "ill explain more when we break him out ok" "is he good" asks Naomi "when I was living with him he didnt get caught only when I led the cops back and he gave himself up to save me" "lived with?" "he took me in when i was an orphan" "oh forgot your an orphan" she said with a tinge of empathy "well cmon lets get to work i finally have the ability to bust him out"