Suspicious ✘ the fooo conspiracy AU ✘

.3 {let's do this}

"Erica." A low voice lightly growled in my ear, "Erica, wake up."

"Wha-?" I slowly opened my eyes and the brightness blinded my eyes, "The hell? Who-? What-?" After a couple seconds, my vision adjusted to the sudden brightness, and I saw a face appear--it wasn't who I expected at all. It was Felix, and he was laughing.

"Dude. Fuck off." I threw a pillow at him, and snuggled into my blanket once more.

"Get up! You're supposed to be the mission leader remember?"

"Wait, what? Mission leader? George didn't say anything about-"

"Just get up!" He groaned while shaking me in the bed.

"Nope. I'm still tired. What time is it anyway?" I peeked through squinted eyes to see him checking the time on his phone.

"Uh, 5 in the morning."

"Dude! I barely got enough sleep, leave me alone!" I threw another pillow at him playfully.

"Alright, alright. I'll send someone else to come wake you up." His voice started disappearing, and I realized that he'd exited my room to get someone else to bother me. Why did I agree to this anyway?

"Let me guess, she won't wake up?" A distant voice spoke matter-of-factly. Omar.

"Yup." Felix sighed in a distance. Is it creepy that I could hear everything they say even from my bed?

"Told ya. She's stubborn, just let her be for a while. She'll wake up on her own. Now she's gonna be grumpy all day."

"No I won't!" I shouted back at them, my voice muffled by my pillow, but I'm pretty sure that they heard me.

I got up from my bed, only to fall on the floor due to the thick blankets stopping me from getting up. A loud thump sounded through the house, and I'm a hundred percent sure they heard it, for now they're laughing.

"Go help 'em," A muffled voice said, but I couldn't quite recognize it due to my whole body being covered entirely with thick fabric.

"Fuck it." I cursed, and successfully removed the blanket from my tiny figure, then headed straight for the bathroom.

"Erica, the bathroom's that way." Omar pointed to my left, when I was heading right. I groaned and headed the other way, not even bothering to look at anyone.

Once I entered the bathroom, I heard Omar mutter, "Told ya she's gonna be grumpy."

~*~

I took another sip from my morning coffee before beginning to load all my guns again. I cocked them several times just to make sure I had everything prepared. I stored a hand gun in my leg holster, and a knife in the other... But where am I going to put my other hand gun? Ugh.

For sneaking and spying, I can only wear something black, thin, tight, and long sleeved, so that people won't spot me, and at the same time, I could be quick.

"Woah, preparing already?" A voice remarked, and I turned to see Oscar E.

"Not really, just making sure I'll bring the right amount of weapons when the time comes. You guys don't do these stuff?"

"No, we just take whatever we need when we go."

"Wow, you guys are really unprepared. Just fyi, our opponents could be coming at us any second now, so I'm always prepared. Got a weapon at each and every single corner in this house, prepared the right gear for every occasion, plus I've already planned an escape route if we ever need it."