Dead Calm

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The girls were sat in the Twinkie the next day. Y/N had drawn a diagram of how the winch would lower John B. "So, they said it looked something like this." Beca told Sarah. "That's 50 feet down, and they're using 100-feet rope. So I guess this little wagon... will go straight to the gold room." Kie finished as everyone laughed.

"Who drew this?" Sarah asked in between her own giggles. Kie looked over at Y/N with Pope and
John B. "I promised him I wouldn't laugh but this is not good." Her gaze lingered on her boyfriend for a minute, until Beca brought her out of it. "We get it. You like him." They laughed again as Kie pushed her away.

Pope had been looking back at them as they talked, focusing on one girl in particular. "So basically we bring the winch into the basement, drill it to the floor, lower you and get as much as we can. Minus them dropping you, obviously." Y/N explained. "That'd be great."

JJ walked out of the Château, gold in hand. "Kie, this better work." He dropped it at her feet. "We can't pawn this if it's got a big wheat symbol on it." Kie picked up the blowtorch to show him. "It's gonna work." She said, confidently.

She put the gold into a pot and lit the blowtorch.
Y/N stood beside her as she melted it. JJ and Pope doing their handshake at the same time. Y/N couldn't help but admire Kie right now. As if she felt his gaze she looked to him. "What?" She asked while smiling. He shook his head and smiled back. "Nothing."

•••

At Kie's insistence at him staying as Beast, Y/N waited in the Twinkie as they attempted to pawn the gold off.

They returned having been given the address to a warehouse, where the 70 thousand they had been promised was. "I'd like to voice my concerns about the fact that a woman, we don't know, told us to go to a random 'warehouse' in the middle of nowhere knowing full well that we have a 7 pound brick of gold." Y/N told the group.

"Look she said that they had a warehouse out here, why would she lie?" JJ asked him. "Because of the 7 pound brick of gold." Y/N reiterated. "Look , I'm sure she's trustworthy." JJ replied. "She's trustworthy? Well that's all my apprehensions gone then." Y/N remarked.

The Pogues were saved from the back and forth by the sound of sirens behind them. "Cops? Out here?" Beca asked, shocked. "What did we do?" Sarah added. "Stash that." John B told JJ, before facing the road again.

"Tell me you didn't bring the gun." Beca said to him. "No I didn't, everybody told me to leave it back at the place. Besides we got Beast here as protection." He said gesturing to their furred friend. "I mean if I gotta throw hands, I will." He said, smirking and leaning back.

"Hell yeah, there's Beast" JJ said as he was stashing his bag under the seat. "No one's fighting a cop." Kie warned them. John B turned to face the officer. "Evening Sir-" The cock of a shotgun cut him off, as a man, covering his face with a skeleton snood, stood in front of the car. "Why don't I just see them hands in the air right now."

Y/N snarled at the man, as Kie placed her hand onto his. "All y'all's hands up the air now! Especially you!" He demanded of Y/N and everyone else. John B got out of the car at his request, and walked around to let everyone else out. "What are you waitin' on? What are you waitin' on? Let them out!" He told the Routledge boy.

The door slid open and Sarah got out, everyone following after. Y/N was last out and lowly growled at Barry. "Shut the hell up!" "Alright relax!" Y/N and Barry shouted at each other, with the latter waving his gun into the mutant's face.

"Lay down in the ditch! Lay down in the ditch!" He demanded of the Pogues, as they did as he said. "Lay down on the ground! That's all y'all gotta do." He told them as he stepped into the van. He began opening drawers and looking for something.

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