Guns & Fangs (STOPPED)

Mission 7

"What's so special about it?" I asked Mitch.

Mitch shook his head,sighed,and put the gun down beside the duffle bag on the metal table.

"Apparently,it's just an ordinary gun with a snake sculptured on it. Nothing special, all empty. No bullet." He stated.

I nodded. Deep down, I didn't understand what would that Trivor guy do with a simple gun. There must be something about it. Collin said he was dangerous.

"What about the snake? Can it be some kind of a gang symbol?" I asked.

"I don't know. I'll check it. By the way, how's your two birds growing? " He asked while he zipped the duffle bag.

"They are getting better. We're really comfortable around each other so we communicate well. I'm only 2 years older than them,that's not much of a different. The other agent are already 20 to 24 so it must be.. well..awkward around the new agents." I explained.

He nodded, "You can go home now."

"Can I bring the guns?" I asked.

He thought for a moment, "No." He declined. I frowned in disappointment.

" Tell me if something happen, okay?" He said and he gave me a hug. I hugged him back with a slight smile. Mitch was definetely a father-figure to me. When i first came to SAS,he took care of me. Even though he had no idea how to take care a kid, he was shitty doing it,but i needed a father-figure for growing up and Mitch was all of father-figure i've ever wanted.

Despite he often pointed a gun to my head when i asked for his pringles, he almost made me drank beer when i was 10, he fed me baby food for 5 months when i was 9.

He's awesome.

"Bye Mitch!" I waved.
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I was currently spread on my sofa on the living room,watching The Expendebles 2 with a jar of nutella in my hand and a spoon.

I watched this like 4...x100 times.

"Nooo!You're going to die,Liam!" I shrieked at the scene where Liam ran off. Liam was too hot in that movie and he only got like..i don't know..3 scenes? Maybe more..

It was the scene where i hoped the girl's body would get choped with the metal door, the door bell rang.

Ding

Ding

"Yo!Finn,Hay!Answer the door!" I shouted. Then i realised they were on their mission. I groaned and i put my nutella on my coffee table before i walked to the door stomping my feet as i walk.

I opened it. There stood Collin using the same clothing as yesterday but he was wearing a leather jacket this time.

Let us all swoon.

he brushed past me.

I closed the door behind me. When i turned around he was gone. I walked to the living room and he was there. Staring at my nutella.

"What?Never seen a jar full of heavenfull glory before?" I snapped jokingly and sat back into my sofa.

He looked at me and opened his arms.

I just looked at him with confusion. Probably looked like a some sick brain damaged duck.

"What?" He said. "No hugs?" He said this time sounded like he was pleading.

"No. It wasn't suppose to happen okay. I told you. I was just getting in the moment. My hand twitched and accidentally hugged you." I lied.with my arms crossed infront of my chest. Since i hug him, he constantly asked me to hug him again.