I smell shit and its coming from your mouth

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Taylor's P.O.V

After Chad sobered up he got serious. He nodded his head and pulled us inside. Chad made sure that the cost was clear before he continued leading Joey and I to some other location. After sneaking around for a few more seconds, Chad finally stopped at an old rusty metal door. He quickly unlocked the door and stepped inside, holding the door for us to walk through. The room was dark when Chad closed the heavy door. Then light flooded the room. I turned and faced Chad.

"Well?"

"Well what?" Oh my gosh someone hit this boy in the face with a brick!

"Well what's the plan!? What are we gonna do about this huge mess!? How the hell are we all gonna get out of this alive!? I thought I said to come up with a plan!" I yelled. This boy needs to take his vitamins, he's suffering from short term memory loss.

"Babe, I know that this room is sound proof but with that big mouth of yours, I'm sure someone would hear you. " Chad said as he sat down on a chair and leaned back, crossimg his arms over his chest. I walked up to him and punched him in the face, sort of gently.

"OWW what the hell!!"

"Stay focused dipshit and I don't have time for this. Lives are at steak."

"Ooooooh I'm feeling for steak now!!!" Joey said dreamily.

"Bruh no way! Me too!!!" Chad replied dreamily. I face palmed, twice.

"Guys focus please!"

"Alright, how about we hide the remaining stuff amd go into hiding?"
Joey asked, turning serious.

"I like it, but they'll eventually find us and the chemicals."

"How about we just tell them we quit, walk out like a boss, and blow up the place, while wearing shades!" Chad suggested. I turned to him amd rolled my eyes.

"I wonder if your ass is jealous with the amount of shit comimg out your mouth."

Chad chuckled and rocked back in his chair. "So, what's the plan. When, where and how are we doing this thing? We gots to get serious!"

Somebody hold me back, I wanna strangle this boy! I took a deep breath and grabbed a chair and pulled it between Chad and Joey. "Ok, I think I know what we're gonna do." I said. I sat up straight and told them my idea if how we were going to escape this shitty life we were forced into.

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"Here take this. I'd keep the two remaing containers with me until we're ready to make a move. This container is filled with some pressurized nitrogen. Because we don't know the real objective your boss has in mind, we don't let him know the where abouts of the chemical. If anything goes wrong, use this disposable phone to.contact me. I had a friend of mines make this so that no one could trace it. And you could keep the money. Taylor please make sure you get what you have to get done, as soon as possible. That part is the most crucial part on this whole plan." Chad said as he walked us to a backdoor. He looked me straight in the eyes as he opened the door for Joey and I to exit. "Excellent plan Taylor. Please be careful."

"Thanks. Come on Joey, we have to find out this man's objective." I grabbed Joey's arm and walked back to his car.

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"Did you get it?" Carl, my father, (gags) asked as soon as Joey and I walked into his office.

"Here and we still have the money." Joey said, throwing the cases on his table with a blank, emotionless face. Gone was the funny Joey.

Carl smirked at us. "Excellent job kids. Excellent. Now I can start to achieve my goal. You may leave Joey, Taylor, I want you to stay. I have something to discuss with you." Joey turned towards me and gave an encouraging smile then walked out of my father's office. A few seconds after he left, I turned to Carl and sat in the seat infront his desk.

"What is it?" I said almost robotically.

"I am going to let you in on what my real objective is." My eyes widened. I raised my hand up.to.my ear, pretending to nervously play with my small pearl earring, when in fact, had a hidden recrder, embedded in it. I pushed down down the pearl.part for it to begin recording.

"Y-your real objective? I didn't even know what your 'fake' objective was."

"Oh that's right, no.one here knows. Well you, my daughter, are going to be the first to know. I want you to know because when I give you leadership of this gang, I want you to reach my unltimate goal."

"And what is it?"

"To take over." He smirked. "I am going to attack the presidential house, kill the president and run this country. After I run this country, I want to run the surrounding countries. I want to keep going until I have full dictatorship of the world. These chemicals are so deadly and strong that the explosion could set off the smaller bombs around the world. I'll let citizens know of the deadly weapons I have. I would use them to gain dictatorship here first. I don't care who dies just make sure you and Frederick live. You two would carry out my dictatorship because both of you are my kids. This would continue for generations." He explained.

To say I was shocked wouldn't entirely be true. This was the man who killed his own daugher, who.was a yeat older.than me, when she was nine years old. And all because she refused to be apart of a gang. For a 9 year old, she was pretty wise. Sadly, for her wisdom, came her terrible death form her own father. So for him to want dictatorship, I should have expected it.

"Don't you mean Emmett? You don't even know your son's name. And how are you so sure that I want to be a dictator!!"

"I know for sure because I am.positive you don't want to be my guiniepig for what happens to an individual if the just so happen to accidentally swallow this chemical.

I'd rather swallow all than let my father use it for dictatorship. I thought to myself. " I'd let you.know my response in time boss. You, for now should secure those cases." I nodded towards the cases Joey had not lomg ago dropped onto his desk.

"Very well, you may leave." I didn't need to be told twice. I briskly got up and left his office. I walked down to our lounging room where I saw Joey sitting lazily on a L-shaped couch.

"How'd it go Taybae?" He asked without opening his eyes.

"I was right, his true objective is dictatorship." as soon as I said that word, Joey's eyes popped open and he immediately shot up in his seat.

"Then okay, lets go. Contact Chad and report opperation 001 is a go and lets head down to see that friend of ours.

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Bamm new chapter after so long. I wasn't really feeling this story but now that my head is in right, I know where this story is going. A little hint

Everything is not what is appears to be.

So exams r done so I have nothing to do with my life. So ill be updating MNN and Forbidden during summer vacation. This story still has a bit to go. I'm looking at probably 30 something chapters. This isnt gonna be a long story nor is it going to be a short story so... yea.

Stfu, no one is even reading your authors note sooo.... stfu.

Rude.

Anyways. Thank u for reading. I love u guys!!

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