Uncharted Imagines/Shorts'

02 (Rafe Adler) Distraction

You're the younger sister of the Drake brothers and working with them in Panama, you disguise yourself on a regular basis to visit them at the prison. Rafe has taken a small liking to you which the brothers no about but you don't, after escaping the prison and the loss of a brother he tries comforting you.

Vargas has left me stood alone in his office after being called away from our conversation to break up a fight, being here alone makes me feel nervous considering I'm the only female in the entire building. I can handle myself no doubt but being in a male dominated place puts you on edge.I'm staring out into the courtyard at the moment, prisoners all over the place and as I stare at a few individually I wonder why they're here, some look more sinister than others making me assume things while a few look innocent. I doubt they are considering they're here though.

From outside the scuffle of feet gets my attention and I look over my shoulder seeing guards walking prisoners in, turning back to the window I stay there knowing not to move until the door is closed.

"Dejanos." Vargas' voice is the first thing I hear and I subtly look over my right shoulder seeing my brothers stood there in cuffs with three guards, they won't recognize me due to the hat and glasses I'm wearing. "Dejannos!" Vargas shouts this time as I turn away once again.

Nathan and Sam are pushed and the three guards leave, as the door is closed I turn around letting out a loud sigh as I pull the hat off letting my hair fall out.

"Good to see you two still alive" I smile to my brothers who smile, pulling the glasses off I hug them both quickly as Vargas locks the door.

Rafe's serious tone sets the mood as he directs his words at Vargas. "Took you long enough, we almost got killed you know" he spits and with wide eyes I look at Nathan who waves it off, this will most likely be a story for later.

Vargas turns to us with a gun in his hand "you still might" he says holding a cross in the other hand, it seems they found what they came here for.

"Vargas, seriously?" I breathe as he slowly walks over holding the gun like he's daring one of us to run and snatch it from him, until now he's been decent and more than helpful.

Holding the cross up in his hand he directs his mocking words towards Nathan "Oh, I didn't find anything, must be in a different tower" he throws it to him "well?" he questions and I wonder what the hell has been going on here, since when did Vargas have an insight on all of this? I swear he was just suppose to help the boy's around the prison and sneak me in every so often.

Nathan does his usual trying to be a smartass. "What can I say, I was raised Catholic. I always carry one" I roll my eyes subtly at those words, religion has never been a focus in our lives and if anything we used being forced to lean Latin as an advantage.

"Funny." Vargas mutters holding his gun up directly at Nathan.

Myself and Sam are quick to jump to his defense "Hey, look it's worthless all right?" Sam says holding his hands up. "You think I'm an idiot?!" Vargas shouts turning the gun on him.

"Okay. You want to renegotiate? Fine." Rafe's voice cuts in getting the assholes attention. I also step in and push the barrel of the gun down "stop acting like a damn third-world thug!" I hiss shocked he's acting like this, is no one level headed around here? "Just put the gun away" I sigh turning and walking away, things haven't gotten to tense for a while.

Vargas doesn't say a word as he holsters the revolver. "Thank you" Rafe nods to him "we're uh, willing to give you ah...ten percent" he states.

Laughing loudly Vargas speaks harshly "think half."