Guns & Fangs (STOPPED)

Mission 10

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If you don't like Zoey then just continue imagine what your Carrie look like ;)!

So here it is.
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I grunted and stomped my feet on the floor.

"You don't really need anything! You could just eat it like this!" I said and shoved another spoonfull nutella into my mouth.

He made a face and furrowed his eyebrows. "It clearly said 'Nutella Spread' and it has a picture of a bread on it! That means you need to spread the nutella!" He defended.

We've been arguing about this ever since we got back to the flat. Some people gave us many looks because Collin was carrying an unconsious guy in his arms while i was carrying a sack full of possibly drugs.

We just shrugged and said Brentt was drunk and the sack was a pillow.

We were standing in each side of the dining table while Brentt was sitting unconsious in the middle. I tied him with rope and put on ductape on his mouth.

You know,just for the sensation when he wakes up.

He stirred. Then he started to move around. I dropped my nutella and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand.

Collin sighed and wiped the corner of my mouth with his thumb. Leaving sparks everywhere.

Brentt groaned and he strared at us.

I walked to him and ripped the ductape. He groaned and jolted awake.

"Holyshit it was real." He said.

I fake chuckled, "It was real indeed. Now, Brentt..Tell me--" I stopped when he started laughing.

"IS THIS SOME SICK JOKE? It seems so real. I can't believe Brad used you. I mean, he could at least use someone scarier." He said.

Scarier? "What do you mean?" I asked him.

"Well. If he's trying to pull on a prank about crazy assasin, he has to look for someone that at least..look like they can kick ass." He said so lightly.

I was slightly hurt,i didn't look like spy? I looked weak?

"You mean i look like i don't kick ass?" I asked.

"Yes. You barely talk at school. You only talk when you want to gossip and you always hang out with that hot ginger and that freaky boy. You look weak, you don't even do anything at gym!" He said.

Collin punched him on the face, the chair fell and Brentt groaned again because his head hit the floor.

"The heck was th--"

"If you say one more word..i swear.." Collin said,his whole body was shaking and i didn't know why.

I stupidly put my hand on his palm and he breathed out.

He looked at me and it was so tense i just wanted to melt.

"Okay."

Seriously Brentt?!

Collin turned away so fast i stumbled back and hit the table. He grabbed Brentt's collar and pull him and the chair up.

"DUDE. STOP IT." I yelled.

He stopped. Thank God.

"Now Brentt,this isn't a prank. I wan't to know..." I grabbed a fistfull of somekind of drug from the sack, it looked like a sugar because it looked like small crystal. But it wasn't sugar. "What is this?" I asked him.