𝟭𝗦𝗧 𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡 𝗣𝗢𝗜𝗡𝗧 𝗢𝗙 𝗩𝗜𝗘𝗪❝𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝗱𝗼 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗼❞
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𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘂𝘀 𝗽𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱, as we hid behind a car. The police has been looking for us. "This way," Diego led. We moved along with him. We ran to hide behind a wall on the other side of the rode. "All right, we can't stay here too long. They're gonna be looking us," Diego said. "Stating the obvious," I replied. "The cops or those large Scandinavian fellas with guns?" Lila asked. "Both," I answered. We heard a noise behind us. As we turn around, we saw Diego going up a dumpster, towards a rack of clothes that was hanging. "What are you doing?" Lila asked. "I'm not gonna get very far dressed like a lobotomy case," Diego answered, tossing us clothes. "You mean we won't get very far," Lila corrected. They both started to change. I turned invisible, changing my clothes. He gave me a vest with a black ribbon and a skirt that was black and white. I saw them turned around changing while talking. Once I was done, I turned visible. I turned to my left and saw a pair of shoes on the ground. I walked over to them, picking them up. They were brand new, the brand was converse. I decided to change my shoes and put those ones on. "(Y/n)!" I heard someone say. I turn to see Diego and Lila looking at me. "Let's go," he told me. I started to walk over to them. All of a sudden, the sound of a siren caught our attention. "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa," Diego whispered. Him and Lila walked over towards the sound. Then, he grabbed her and held her close. I turned invisible, away from them. Once the sound of the siren faded away, I turned visible. "Come on we'll take my car," Lila said to us. "What car?" I asked, heading towards them. She then picked up a rock. "This one," she responded. She threw the rock at the drivers window. Smashing the window and unlocking it. Diego and I went over to her side. She started to Hotwire the car and surprisingly it turned on. Diego was shocked. "What? Don't like the color?" Lila asked him. "Stop being princesses and get in!" She told us. Diego went over to the the passenger side and I went to the back, a seat behind Lila's seat. The door was already unlocked. "You know the other window was open, right?" Diego asked her. Lila started to reverse and drive off.It was now morning, and we were sitting in the car. "All right, here's the plan: Oswald finishes his shift at 4:30 pm. Once he walks out those doors, we force him into the front seat—" Diego got cut off. "I'm in the front seat," Lila interrupted. "Okay, fine. I'm the back seat," Diego corrected. "Uhm. I'm in the back seat," I reminded him. "Fine! In the trunk. You're gonna pin his arms, I'm gonna cut off his trigger finger and tell him he has 24 hours to exist Dallas," Diego explained. "That's your plan?" I ask him. He turns to look at me. "You got a problem with it?" he asked "Yeah," I responded. "What is It?" he asks. "Why can't you just leave it alone? You don't need to play hero," I told him. "I could save lives," He reminded me. "Yeah, sure, definitely. But we have other problems now, Diego. You don't need to be Batman and I'm not gonna become your Robin." I explained. He turns around again, facing the front. "Little shit," I hear him muttered. "Excuse me?" I ask. "Why don't we just kill him?" Lila asked. "What?" Diego asked. "I mean, you think he's gonna shoot the president, right?" Lila asked him. "Right," Diego agreed. "Fine so we kill him. Put a bullet between his eyes. Problem solved," Lila told him. "Oh no, no, we're not gonna kill a man before he's committed a crime," Diego explained to her. "That's stupid," Lila commented. "Excuse me?" Diego asked. "In fact your whole plan is stupid. What, chopping off a guy's finger?" Lila restated his plan. "No it's not just any finger, it's his trigger finger, all right? You can't shoot a gun without a trigger finger," Diego told her. "What if he's ambidextrous?" Lila questioned. "How do you get through a day? How does (Y/n) put up with you?" Lila asked him. "Get out. We can do this on our own," Diego motioned to me. "We?" I ask him. "Dr. Moncton was right, this hero complex is no joke," Lila argued. I felt a hand go down my thigh. I turn to my right and I see Five. How did I not hear him? "What are you doing here?" I whispered. "Didn't I say I'd be back? Besides, you kinda escaped and I had to find you," he whispered back. "Who is she?" Five whispered. "A friend we made. Basically Diego's girlfriend," I whispered to him. "Didn't think he had looks to pull," Five whispered back. They continued to talk until Five interrupted. "Because he is an idiot," Five spoke. Lila jumped, while Diego had no reaction. "Who the hell are you?" Lila asked him. "Hi. I'm his loving brother," Five introduced. "Not to mention (Y/n)'s psycho overly protected boyfriend. Who left me to rot in the nuthouse," Diego explained. "Wait. Boyfriend?" Lila asked Diego. "To protect you from yourself," Five ignored her. "That's quite sweet," Lila chipped in. "Okay, both of you, out. (Y/n) I'm making you my Robin now," Diego told us. "Lose the crazy lady and come with us," Five demanded. "We have important business." Five reminded him. "I am not going anywhere with you," Diego said. I saw Five looking out the window beside me. "Okay fine," he muttered. He basically got on top of me, making his upper body lay on mine. "Officer!" he yelled out the window. "Hey! What are you doing?" Diego asked him, pulling him away from the window. "I hear there's a reward out for you and the crazy lady," Five explained. "He's bluffing," Lila said. "He's not," Diego finally spoke. "Fine. I'll go with you," Diego told him. "What about me?" Lila asked. "And I'm bringing the crazy lady," Diego said. "Fine. Let's go," Five tolerated. They both sat back down. "Directions?" Diego asked. "Just drive. Go straight for now," Five told him, as Lila started the car. "But no freaky deaky stuff back there? Got it?" Diego asked. "I'll do whatever I want to do," Five shot back. "I'm serious," Diego said. "Same goes to you and Lila," I replied. "Oh shut it!" Diego yelled.
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