Their Shattered Angel

Devil's Sons

~Jace Reed~

"We have a problem" I mutter to the people on the plane and immediately the eyes of the brothers land on me, expecting an immediate explanation to my words. An uneasy feeling settled itself in my stomach a few minutes ago, so I decided to check the video camera's of the private airport we are supposed to land in, the view I have on the screen doesn't please me the slightest. A couple of dozen snipers are waiting for us to land  with the plane, so they could kill us, as soon as we step outside.

I sight and show the Knight siblings my concern, which owns me an immediate reaction from them. All stand up and head to the back of the plane to gather guns, munitions and knives. Blake throws me a few guns and I hide one of them in the back of my jeans, while I hold the two others in my hand.

"Well let's show them the mistake they made, as soon as they decided to mess with us" Blake says, an evil smirk plastered on his face as he takes the security of his gun. I mirror his actions and feel some excitement to have a taste of the death of Italians on my hands.

"We are going to land and the pilot will want to put the plane inside a hangar. Before he stops the plane completely inside the hangar, four of us will jump out of the jet by the rescue exit and get undercover before starting to shoot. They won't expect that, as by their placement they are all waiting for us to easily walk down the stairs of the jet like it's the best thing to do. Wrong. Leo and Grey, stay inside the plane and wait for the shooting to calm down, before busting the entry door of the plane open. Understood ?" Ethan explains, as he mastered to elaborate a plan in his head in less than a minute.

We all agree and will try to get away from the plane as quickly as possible, because one wrong shot could make the whole plane explode.

The landing is smooth and we all prepared for the attack, but I glance at my phone when I get a text from someone. My lips tug upwards at the message I got and without anymore worry I tug my phone in my back pocket.

This is going to be fun.

Damon is the first one to open the emergency exit of the plane, before he jumps out of it. Ethan and Blake follow behind. Wild shots can already be heard, before any of them even get the chance to come in contact with the ground.  Greyson shoots me a confused look when we sees me standing at the opening of the plane without making intention of moving forward, his expression quickly turns into rage.

"GET THE FUCK OUT THERE JACE !" he yells at me and I can't contain my smile anymore, which makes his blood boil even more. With one simple hand gesture I motion for him to look outside and he does so, before his whole body tenses. I hear him mutter a curse word and I take that as my cue to jump out of the jet, dropping my guns on the floor and join the three brothers that stand in the middle of the hangar confusion attached to their faces, as they still hold their guns in a firm grip.

I stand next to them and without even looking at them, I watch the dozen dead Italian snipers all gathered in different spots with a bullet hole in their heads. Except none of the Knight are the origin of this massacre. Again, my lips tug upwards in a smile at this stupid game and I loudly whistle with two fingers to tell him that's it's over. The gaze of the Knight Brother's haven't left my face, since I stood next to them, the two others only now joining in.

"Tucker get the fuck out of our hiding spot."

A joyful laugh, followed by others can be heard all over the hangar and outside of it, as around fifteen men get out of their hiding spot.

"Can you EXPLAIN TO ME WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON !"Blake furiously glares at me and points the gun at the first guy that walks towards us, in other words Tucker.