Time To Go Home

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Felicity's POV

I watched as Makayla and Sky came up from the second room, they both had a very determined look on their faces. "Where's miss?" Blondie said as she strode over to me. "Blondie whatcha mean? She left about a few sec's ago Jetski" I teased her with her nicknames as I told her what she wanted to know. "No time for having a little bit of fun Flic, everyone's almost at where we disappeared!" Sky said grabbing her and Makayla's bag, who the latter was standing there with a grumpy look on her face probably figuring out a way to deck me when we got back.

"Shit! Well, come on then...they'll probably be gone in a few seconds!" I shouted reaching for my own bag, that earlier I had slung on one of the chair's with one of its straps. Makayla blikend and then took her bag, not wasting anymore time she was fowling Sky up the set of stairs as best as she could while heaving a backpack onto her back. "Why did there have to be a set of stairs into the stupid base!"- Makayla heaved out a breath, tightend her bag straps so now she could run without the bag bouncing around on her back-"does everyone know what their doing, oh! And before I forget please please make sure you look like how we left!" She huffed out in heavy breaths as she ran.

You know, for a goalie Makayla doesn't do that much running as you'd think, but still Makayla was out at the front, her powerful legs propelling her forward and when we finally had to rest for a few moment to catch our breath she was barely panting hard while the rest of us were quiet literally dying of no oxygen to our lungs we were breathing that hard. " Where the fuck is Aquilla! Fishy better get her ass her soon or we can't do anything! Makayla can't you do something with the ground at their feet or some shit!" I whispered threw my long heavy breaths. she went silent before saying "Uhhh....About that Flic-I've already tired, I tried the moment we got here and many times when I got the very few chances to be fully alone and nothing happend, sorry Felicity" she said, meeting my eyes then looking away, over to where the group was, probably searching for Aquilla.

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