The elite 3

Chapter 17

                          EMILY
I run to the corner as the stomping gets louder. I turn into a crumpled piece of paper on the ground. Mary plonks down under the desk and Amanda turns into one of the tubes. We hear a loud screech, and I wish I had arms to cover whatever I am hearing out of. The door opens quickly as Jack comes in stomping. He slams the door behind him and stands in the middle of the room, huffing and puffing.
Then, he slowly walks to his desk, and sits in the chair. Oh my God, Mary. I can see her under the desk, trying to avoid Jacks feet. I try to hold myself together, try not to laugh, although I know if we get caught, we're dead.
He begins to type on his computer, and then suddenly stops. I can tell he is reading something, because his eyes dart back and forth. His face quickly becomes red and I can tell he is mad. He furiously clicks a few buttons, then begins to type. He gets this devilish smile on his face, one I have never seen on him. Sadly, the smile is soon whipped off of his face, and he holds down one button, I'm guessing the 'delete' button. He slumps over and begins to type a little slower, and clicks 'enter'. He's messaging James, isn't he?
  He sits there, puts his head in his arms, frozen. Poor guy. He stands up, and I hear Mary scream.
  "Hey! You stepped on my foot, bruh! How dare chu?" He backs off and puts his fists in front of him.
  "Watch out! I'll have you know, my power might not be strength, but I'm just as good! I am amazing! I'm a black belt!" He yells. He walks backwards and kicks his arms and legs out randomly, trying to copy karate moves.
Mary gets up and brushes off her pants. "Dude, chill. We're just here to.."
"Break you. Now tell us everything you know." I say.
Mary looks at me, tilts her head, and squints her eyes. I mouth, 'watch this'.
  I walk up to him, and repeat what I said: "Tell us everything you know!"
  He looks at me, pure terror and confusion in his eyes.
  "I don't know what you are talking about! And this is weird, because at usually know everything that is going on!" He says. What confidence.
  "We know who you really work for! Now tell us all you know, you little traitor!" I yell at him.
  "I am not a traitor! I didn't decide to be on his team! Just because James is my brother does not mean we are stereotypical and on the same team! I work for you guys!" He says.
  Wait. James is his brother?

Author Note-
Ok. Yes this is only like 460 words, and it's 12:17 in the morning, but, here you go! I just kinda felt like leaving this here and giving it to you! I hope to be updating shortly because this was such a small chapter. :)