(Arc 1) Down The Wrong Path

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4 teens were in a car driving down a snowy road slowly, the car was quiet and everything about it was white.

From the paintjob, to the lights <front and back> that were also covered with snow, to the rims that were white

"you know the plan right? Damien what's your role?" A tall but slim teen said as he sat in the passenger and looked out his window to the nice looking house they parked infront of. Well more like paused since the driver just had his foot on the break

A fairly sized teen answered as he took a p
uff from a blunt and passed it to the person right of him, sliding his mask down over his face. "Follow you to a side window and use painters tape to cut a firm hole into it. From their it's fair game.." the teen spoke in a deep voice but with a smile as he pulled his hood up, covering his dreaded hair covered by a white shower cap.

"Y/N..you remember your role cuddy?" The fairly sized teen, Damien, asked as he glanced at the fairly built teen. Reaching between his legs and pulling out a pistol.. Cocking it back and laid it on his lap. It had an extended and a suppressor attached.

The teen now revealed as Y/N nodded, taking a puff on the blunt and looking up as he blew the smoke out. Sliding an identical mask over his face and passing the half finished blunt to the person in the passenger seat "peek through the window and wait until I see someone or a few minutes incase someone is awake. From their it's fair game.." the teen spoke with a

slight bass in his voice.

Damien smiled under his mask and handed Y/N the pistol before he pulled out another one and cocked it back. All the while the person in the passenger seat took a few puffs of the blunt and shook his head, pulling the mask down and his hoodie up before Damien handed him a pistol aswell.

The passenger seat person passed the blunt, now roach, to the driver who just scoffed and took the roach, taking a good puff before he put it in the ash tray, Damien handing him the pistol aswell while the driver spoke "yeah fucking yeah..keep the car running, draw no attention, no fucking while on a mission and keep lookout. Incase cops or rivals come and blast or arrest us when we least expect it. I get it..now can we hurry? I cant stand not goin on a drill" the driver said with venom dripping from his tone

Eventually the passenger chuckled and opened the door as did Damien and Y/N. Shutting it while the passenger kept his open a bit more "heheh..don't worry princess maybe next time you won't lose and actually bring more money~" he said as he closed the door while the driver bit ppl his lip from yelling

"What the fuck ever..Damien barely got me by two dollars and you know it Jackson.." he muttered as the 3 soon left and snuck up to the house.

All 4, like the car, are covered head to toe in white, from gloves to socks. Everything. Damien, Jackson and Y/N went up to the left side of the house before he pulled out some painters tape and a razor.

Silently cutting a hole into the window before he poked it and sent it falling onto the carpeted floor, unlocking it and raising it as he climbed through along with Jackson while Y/N shut the window and continued to watch it from the small hole he made

This just a trailer so expect not a lot. Tho I will try my best yfm. Wish me luck!!!