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𝘚𝘺𝘭𝘷𝘪𝘦'𝘴 𝘗𝘖𝘝

"It's not there. Look, just- just pull the drone up" John B sighs.

I share a frown with Kiara and she wraps her arm around me.

"Look, we can do another pass. Recharge the battery. We can- we can go back down" Pope says as John B walks off to the back of the boat, letting my hand drop to my side.

"We've done it three times. There's nothing there!" JJ snaps.

"Shut up!" Kiara tells at him angrily.

"What? It's true!" JJ retorts.

"The gold could be buried. We don't know!" Kiara argues.

"If it was there, it would have been found on the metal detector, okay?!" John B barks in frustration.

"Somebody beat us to it" He adds.

"Or it was never there" JJ mutters.

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As I lay on my bed, listening to some music and feeling bummed out about not finding the gold, I hear the front door slam. I sit up and look at the crack in my door to see Sarah pass by, John B right behind her.

why the hell is Johnny with her?

I pull myself off my bed and poke my head out my room to see the door for my father's study closing. I tiptoe down the hall and gently press my ear against the door.

"Wait, is that rubbing alcohol?" I hear John B ask.

"Yes. It's the only way to be safe" Sarah answers "Okay, close your eyes"

"On the count of three" She adds "Ready? One, two-"

A pained scream comes from John B and I push open the door in alarm. I see them both sat on the sofa, John B's shirt is up and his face is scrunched up in pain while Sarah is cleaning a wound on his side. They both look up at me in fright and I frown in confusion.

"Johnny, what are you doing here?" I ask.

"I'll explain later, okay?" He assures me and I frown deeper.

"Barbie, I need to talk to you" I declare and she looks at me in surprise.

"I- Uh, okay" She nods, getting up.

I drag her out the room and slam the door closed behind me.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" I snap.

"I'm helping. He's hurt" She answers and I roll my eyes.

"I see that, but you know that's not what I mean" I retort.

"I really don't know what you're talking about, brat" She sighs.

"You like him, don't you?" I ask, hoping she tells me in insane.