𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗜𝗻 𝗖𝗮𝘁𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗵𝗲: 𝗞𝗶𝗹𝗹𝘇𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗘𝘅𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗗𝗲𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁, also known as W.I.C.K.E.D or WCKD, is a place where- at first- many people would want to work. At first look it mat seem like there just an organizat...
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Chapter Nine 💀 Train Heist 💀
Jorge looked down at a pocket watch as he and Brenda sat in a car. "They're late." Jorge said, making Brenda look at the watch around her wrist. A second later there was a loud train horn in the distance making them look over.
Brenda smirked slightly as she picked up a gun while Jorge started up the car. They glanced at each other before Jorge quickly drove down the hill they were on right as a train started to go past. A train that held all the kids WICKED had taken, including Minho.
Jorge pressed down on the gas until he was nearly inline with the front. On the other side of the train, another car was speeding towards it. "Brenda, we're coming up behind! Keep 'em busy." Ansel said into a walkie talkie from the back seat of the car, Thomas in the passenger seat and Vince driving.
"Hang on!" Vince said making them grab the side of the car while over on the other side of the train, Brenda stood up, aiming her sniper rifle at the window of the train where the conductor was. The two men's eyes widen before they quickly duck down when a bullet hits the window, cracking it. Brenda quickly sat back down while Jorge laughed.
"Call it in!" One of the men in the train said and the other grabbed a walkie talkie, "Transport zero-one-niner, we got trouble on the rail line. Mile 23, send backup! Send backup!"
Vince drove the car onto the tracks behind the train, trying to catch up. "This is crazy, guys!" Vince said, making Ansel and Thomas glance at him and Ansel chuckled, "You should know by now that everything we do is crazy, Vince." Ansel said.
Over at the front of the train, a soldier walked out onto a railing before shooting at Brenda and Jorge. Jorge moved away from the train a bit before sticking a pistol through some metal barrier window.
"Ready?" Thomas asked, glancing back at Ansel who raised his eyebrows, "You have to ask?" He asked and Thomas chuckled. They stood off their seat belts and stood up, hanging off the side of the car a bit. Thomas climbed over to the hood of the car before moving to the side so Ansel could climb on.
