The Plan.

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Lilac

I stood on the roof of a building across the street.

Amet held his head angry. He screamed I think fuck at the wind.

I messed up, I get it, but he hurt me.

I was so sure that he loved me.

My brother stood in the corner of an alleyway, "Rough night, huh?" He chuckled.

"You got the bombs ready?" I asked.

"Already in place." He smiled and shook his phone revealing a timer for five hours.

"Let's do this fucking thing."

We headed to the capitol and camped there just waiting till the Ross arrived. When he finally did, there were two hours left on the timer, and I couldn't wait for this shit show to start when Dagger decided to make an appearance.

"Lilac," he called. I turned around slowly.

"Oh, is this the new guy in town?" Tomorrow laughed, "You are suited up, damn!"

My brother and I ran towards him and swept him off his feet. Demain got on top of him while punching his face, Amet quickly grabbed his wrist and pushed him off his chest, and then got on top of him to punch his face. Amet wrapped his hands around Tomorrow's neck. I kicked his face from him, knocking him out.

Tomorrow and I tied him up.

In the next hour, the vice president got out of his car, "Go time, baby." We got as far away as we could. Demain held the phone in hand when an alert came up, "Bomb signal lost."

"Shit." I said, "I'll go check it out, how much time is left?"

"Thirty more minutes."
"Alright, I'll be back soon enough."

I jumped off the roof and ran towards the capitol.

The bombs were located in the center, right wing, left wing and front.

The one in the front was the one not working.

I had to blend in with all the people walking by, I had to make myself not look suspicious when fixing the bomb, I chased someone into the bathroom, and knocked them out. I took off her clothes and put them on. I then walked out and started fixing the bomb.

When I fixed it, the timer was set to ten seconds.

Holy shit!

"Hey, stop!" An officer yelled.

Shit!
I tried to run as fast as I could, but the bomb went off.

I was sent flying to the ground. 

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