The Summer Fling (Poofless AU)

25 - Black Cat

"Gone are the birds that were our summer guests." - Longfellow

Rob's POV

The watch on my wrist read four thirty on the dot as I checked the time on it. They've been in there for an hour and five minutes now. I'm starting to get worried, they would text or call me if something went wrong right....right? I stumbled my fingers against the steering wheel, trying to calm down my unsettled nerves.

I looked back down at my watch, and noticed the time change. Now they've been in there for one hour in six minutes. I picked up the phone Vikk gave me and dailed Matts number. On the first ring he picked up, man that guy is on high alert.

"What's up Rob?"

"Well, you know the car roof."

"........"

"Mitch, Preston, Brandon, Lachlan, or Vikk haven't checked in with me and it's been one hour and six minutes."

"That's odd, they haven't checked up with me or Jerome either. Do you think something happe-"

"Bam!"

"Bam!"

"Bam!"

My heart stopped when I heard three gunshots go off. I rushed out of the car and ran towards the warehouse. Oh God, I know I don't go to church but please, please for the love of all games don't let anyone be dead!

I rushed up to the west side door and started pulling it open. Hot tears were dwelling in my orbs when I heard pained groans. No, no the plan wasn't supposed to go this way! It was supposed to be as smooth as butter. I still can't believe it's not butter! Jesus, Rob get a grip!

After I got the door open I ran inside the dark warehouse with what sounds like Matt and Jerome behind me. I walked into the entry way, but soon stopped when I felt something wet leak into my shoes.

With panic ringing in my ears, I looked down at my shoes and saw my white converse turn into a pair of blood red ones. I hesitantly followed the stream and saw Mitch next to a medium sized puddle of blood.

"No!"

Jerome ran along side of Mitch and started crying.

"Baby you better not be dead God Damnmit!"

Jerome pushed on Mitchs chest, which made Mitch flail his arms around.

"Stop it you bacca! I'm not dead!"

Holy shit, dude I don't know what I would have done if one of my bestfriends died. Wait if that's not Mitchs blood, when whose is it? A heavy groan echoed through the room, and answered my thoughts.

"DONALD YOU DUMB FUCK! WHY DID YOU SHOOT ME?!"

"It's not like I meant to! Anyways stop being a baby Leon! I only shot you in the leg!"

"Oh shut up, look at the vault!"

A chubby guy came out of the shadows with a black cat in his arms. He looked towards the vault that still had Lachlan and Vikk in it.

"Holy fuck Leon their stealing our money!"

"DONALD I SWEAR TO GOD, HOW MUCH OF AN IDIOT ARE YOU!?"

"STOP YELLING AT ME YOU'LL SCARE BERNICE!"

"FUCK BERNICE, I'M HERE LOSING BLOOD BECAUSE OF YOU."

Footsteps interrupted their conversation as Brandon and Preston joined the scene. There was a woman behind them, who I'm going to guess is Mama Preston. But there was also a kid?

"Donald, they have the lady and the money! They even have the kid!"

"Oh hell no!"

Oh shit, eh time to go to plan B.

"CraftBattleDuty and Vikkstar123 get to the car! Hurry!"

"Noochm help Bajancandian and AsfJerome get the the other car!"

"Don't let them get away Donald!"

A loud meow cut in to the conversation as the cat ran up to me and snuggled into my leg. I picked up the cat and held it high in one hand.

"You let us go or I'll chuck this cat across the fucking room!"

Psh, I would have to be crazy to throw a cat. I'm bluffing of course.

"No Bernice, let him go!"

"EVERYONE RUN!"

Everyone ran towards the door and booked it towards the cars. Adrenaline was in my veins as I hopped into the drivers seat and put the cat on my lap. In front of me I saw Vikk, Lachlan, Mitch, Jerome, and Matt scramble to get in the Ferrari.

"Preston are you in the car?!"

"Yes!"

"Stoner!?"

"Yes, wait what?!"

"Mama Preston?!"

"I'm here sweetheart!"

"Kid?!"

"Yep!"

"Bernice?!"

"Meow."

I stuck my head out the window and looked through into the Ferrari. There were big bags smashed between Lachlan, Mitch, and Vikk. Okay, good we have the money, it's time to go!

"LET'S GO NOOCHM!"

"I'LL RACE YOU THERE WOOFLESS!"

The Ferrari in front of me spun around and jetted down the road. That son of a bitch, he knows I can't go as fast as him.

"NOOCH YOU BITCH! THIS ISN'T A FAST AND FURIOUS MOVIE! WAIT FOR ME!"

I put the car in reverse and went as fast as I could down the street with the Ferrari in front of me.

Holy shit, talk about clutch.

A/N: -3-

#Summer