" Why are you smirking? " Rhett asked.
" Cause I'm happy, silly. We're probably getting that phone call anytime now. "
" I adore how you can be so confident Neal, it's amazing. " Broody chuckled. " You've always been like that. "
Link smiled.
" Well Broody, it was nice meeting you again. But I think me and Rhett should get going. But let's stay in touch, okay? "
Broody nodded.
" Here's my phone number and email, feel free to call at anytime. " He said and handed Link a post it note.
Rhett and Link smiled, stood up from their chairs, shook Broody's hand and hugged him. They then left the gas station.
" What a nice guy. " Rhett said as they walked out again.
" He is. A little special at times, but a truly nice guy. "
Rhett jumped onto the drivers seat on the car and they drove off. He was very happy, but at the same time scared and confused. What if someone realized they were the bad Rhett and Link? What if they got caught. If they did, Link would never walk outside a prison again. Unless of course, he manged to escape. But then he would live wanted and on foot for the rest of his life.
" Hey Link, what if we get caught? "
" Then we're screwed. "
Rhett swallowed loudly and Link chuckled.
" But don't worry, we won't. Most people know us as Rhett and Link. Not Charles and Rhett. I never told them my name was Link, and only the people at prisons and stuff actually know my name's Link. "
" Link, come on. We're wide famous theifs, and that gun drama probably didn't make it any better. "
" Rhett, Rhett, Rhett. You're asking such silly questions. We'll be fine, nothing will happen. Do you really think I'd pull into such a trap on purpose? "
" Well, no. You're a confusing little being Link Neal. " Rhett chuckled.
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One Wrong Move
FanfictionThe young Rhett McLaughlin is slowly making his way home after a long night at work. He hates working as a dishwasher. He always has to work late. But one night he tries to take a short cut through one of the city's dark alleys. A creepy, cold feeli...
