Chapter Twenty - Prison Break

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Oakley's POV

I slowly wake up to Violet whispering me name. Huh? What does she want? Oh yeah, today's the day. I quickly jump out of bed and walk into the kitchen, to see Koko waiting for us. "Who's ready for a prison break?"

It was now 10am, and me and Violet are waiting for Koko to get the helicopter to us, so that we could break Brayden out of prison. I hear a loud noise come from above us followed by shouting. "Oakley! Violet!" I hear Koko yelling at us from above and we look up to see her driving a helicopter straight above our heads. She throws down a rope and gestures for us to climb up. Way to make it subtle. We climb up the rope and get thrown into the back of the helicopter. It was big, bigger than I thought at least, and it was white with scratches in the paint. The seats were comfortable enough, but they could have been nicer, although I can't complain, at least we got something. I stare out into The City and admire the now visible ocean, shining and reflecting in the sunlight, a beautiful bright blue, it looks perfect, and I so wish I could see it up close. The City is filled with skyscrapers and big buildings it's almost impossible to see through it, but I could see enough to know that it is beautiful.

We arrive just above the prison at 11:20am, perfect timing, as the prisoners yard time is 11:30am. All we have to do is wait ten minutes and then swing in and pick him up. Easy, right?

*BEEP*

My timer goes off, signalling that it is 11:30am, yard time. One by one the prisoners pile out the door, none of which recognisable, until the last one, Brayden. I was sure of it

Brayden's POV

I walk out the door to the yard, trying not to seem too excited, or else they'd know somethings up. I walk out slowly and carefully, cautiously placing one foot in front of the other. I get to the door and everyone else is already outside, I step out into the yard, being slightly blinded by the sun, and see a helicopter hovering high above the yard. Let. The. Games. Begin.

Koko's POV

I spot Brayden walking out the door and quickly signal to him with my hands, telling him what was happening. We use sign language to communicate to each other explaining the situation. Once we both have a good idea of the full picture, I sit Violet down and start to go over what Violet has to do. "Ok, you understand what to do?" I ask her, she looks at me nervously and says, "I think so." "Good, now go on, he's waiting."

Violet's POV

I was nervous to say the least. I was petrified at this point. Dropping out of a helicopter and grabbing a prisoner out of jail, yep fun times. I hear Koko counting down from five under her breath. "One." I feel myself flying through the air, it's almost as if I was floating. It feels amazing, the cold air hitting my face, it's not every day you get to go skydiving. The feeling however doesn't last long as I feel the rope catch my waist. My eyes quickly jolt open, and I see Brayden running towards me, guards yelling and chasing after him. My heart beat quickens, and my breathing becomes rapid, then he grabs me by the wrists, and I feel us get pulled through the air, off of the ground. Once again, I was flying.

Oakley's POV

I quickly manage to pull up the rope, securing Violet and Brayden onto the helicopter, as Koko tries to make a quick exit. We fly away with one extra person, which means our plan worked, we knew it would, it isn't the first time Koko and Brayden have done this.

Within a few hours we make it back to the apartment, Koko dropping us off and going to return the helicopter. We make it inside and as soon as Brayden hears the dead silence filling the apartment, he rushes to Henry's room, fear filling his eyes. This can't be good.

Author here, sorry for the 2-3 week break I felt bad for not writing more often, so I give you a longer chapter, hope you liked it, but I'm back now, hoping for a chapter a week, as to not stress myself, don't be mad if I don't get round to posting some weeks, sorry in advance cause I know it's gonna happen lol, thank you all for 90 reads that's amazing 😊 can't thank you enough, anyways don't want to keep you reading boring author notes for long so as always have a great day/night and look after yourselves! See you soon 😊

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