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❝ i was so worried about you ❞
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"Psst, psst, psst!" Cleo gets our attention before darting around a corner and we all chase her.
The six of us enter what looks to be a stable full of horses that people are tending to and I get distracted by a gorgeous dark haired one that JJ has to drag me away from.
"Go, go, go, go, go, go!" John B rushes us.
"Bloody rasshole! Hey, boy, come!" Cleo calls out and I notice that she's not with us, turning to see her inside a stable.
"That way. That way!" JJ directs us towards Cleo.
"Does she know where she's going?" John B asks as we run after the girl.
"No clue" JJ shrugs.
"I trust her sense of direction" I counter with an unbothered expression.
We reach a back room filled with clothes hanging up and bales of hay, allowing us to hide amongst it all while also watching out for guards.
"They coming?" Cleo asks as Sarah and John B search for anyone following us.
"I don't see anything" John B answers with a shake of his head.
"So what's the plan now? What's our plan B?" JJ worries, pacing the room like a mad man "We just kicked the hornet's nest. We gotta think of something quick"
"JJ, calm down" Pope warns him.
"Calm down, Pope?" I retort in disbelief, dropping down onto a bale of hay "We're completely fucked"
"We do something to their guys, they're gonna do something to Kie" JJ stresses the situation.
"That was your idea!" Sarah points out.
"Yeah, I know that was my idea, okay?" JJ snaps a little too loud.
"Shh!" Cleo hisses at him to keep him quiet.
"My bad! That one's on me!" JJ whisper yells, his tone quieter now "Why did we leave that island?"
My sister and I share a worried expression and I rake my fingers through my messy hair, frustration making my bones ache.
"Ooh, ooh, wait, wait. I got something. What if I offer myself up as a hostage?" JJ suggests.
"Not fucking happening, JJ" I argue.
"No. Hear me out, hear me out. What if I got inside the walls, did the Trojan horse type thing?" JJ explains himself and I shake my head in disbelief.
"No, no" Pope shakes his head, not entertaining the idea.
"That's how wars are won!" JJ protests.
"That's not how a Trojan horse even works!" Pope counters in annoyance.
"Okay. Fine. What do you got?" JJ huffs out "This is usually where you got the moves, bro, all right? Remember Spock? We could really use him right now"
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𝘔𝘖𝘕𝘖𝘊𝘏𝘖𝘗𝘚𝘐𝘚 ❁ 𝘑𝘑 𝘔𝘈𝘠𝘉𝘈𝘕𝘒 & 𝘒𝘐𝘈𝘙𝘈 𝘊𝘈𝘙𝘙𝘌𝘙𝘈
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