Watchdogs Imagines

Wrench- Did It For Love

We're all sat around a table laughing at some stupid joke when Josh suddenly looks up from his phone and goes pale. "We need to go." He panics, already getting up and tugging Sitara with him.

Me and Wrench turn around to see multiple FBI agents outside of the diner, all gearing up, ready to come get us.

"Shit." Wrench angrily says, grabbing my hand and pulling me up with so much force I stumble. I quickly do the calculations in my head, and realise we all won't have enough time to escape.

Marcus, my bestest friend in the whole world, can see what I'm thinking as Sitara shouts at us to hurry up. "Get Josh out of here, go somewhere safe. We'll meet you there." Marcus quickly tells Sitara, who nods and goes out of the back with Josh.

Wrench looks between me and Marcus, his head swiveling as he tries to work out what's going on. It finally clicks and both of his hands grab my jacket, pulling me close to him as the FBI agents begin walking to the door, covering their guns with their coats.

"Don't you fucking dare!" Wrench threatens, his voice laced with fear and anger. My face almost crumples but I know what I've got to do.

"I'm sorry." I whisper before shoving him away from me. I nod to Marcus who grabs him and tries to pull him to the fire exit at the back of the diner, but Wrench is having none of it.

A chime rings, alterting us that the agents are now in the building. "Please M, you go, you're the only one who can get us out of this shit. You're the only one who can take down Nemec." Wrench pleads.

My face must convey my panic becuase Marcus squeezes my shoulder before betraying me. He darts out of the door leaving me and Wrench to deal with the FBI.

I know this isn't a fight I can't win, so I slowly walk out from the corner with my hands up, I force my smile into an unfazed grin and wave, "I guess you're looking for me!"

The agents, about four of them, point their weapons at me as the few members of the public run out of the diner. Without warning, one rushes forward and grabs me, shoving me into a table as they grab my hands and handcuff my hands behind my back. I'm hoping Wrench has the common sense to stay-

"Two's a party, don't you think?" Wrench drawls, repeating my earlier actions as he holds his hands up. Like me, he also gets handcuffed. Shit.

"I'm the one you want, the hacker. He's just the guy I was gonna take home!" I cry out, trying to get Wrench out of the situation.

Without deliberation, the agents actually uncuff Wrench and shove him aside as I'm hauled up by two agents.

"Fuck it!" Wrench snarls before throwing himself onto an agent, his fists fly here and there.

More agents go to arrest this crazy man, handcuffing him again as we're escorted outside into the night.

"You're such a fucking dumbass! Why would you do that?" I shout at him as we're directed towards an armored vehicle.

Wrench shrugs, "I did it for love."

I scoff and shake my head, "At least I know you're as crazy as I am you asshole." I mutter as we're shoved into the vehicle.

We sit side by side as the sirens blare, our pinkies linked as we're taken to the police station.