H Y P N O T I C

Club

(AN// WOW ITS BEEN FOREVER. IM SORRY BUT HERE IT IS. LOVE YOU ALL!)

Several YearsLater

Mason came into the apartment one day, "Job assignment day!" He said with fake enthusiasm. All four of them huddled around the kitchen island. Mason ran his finger down the list reading each one of the available bounties when he got to the last, "Finally Gabriel Lonzano, wanted for murder, drug trafficking, money laundering, and rape." Sonata scoffed, "Sounds like a real lovely guy." Isaac leaned on the counter, "All of these guys are disgusting, the question is how much?" Sirius looked at the credit offer, "Two million." Isaac grinned, "Oh I like the sound of this. I think we just picked it."Mason sighed, "We have to do the vote." Isaac sighed and leaned on the table. He raised his hand, "All in favor of this bomb assmission, raise your hand," Every one raised their hand, "Good now that's what I thought." Sam looked at Mason, "So what's the plan?" Mason scrunched up his nose, Sonata sighed and grabbed the paper, "Let the lady of the group handle this." Everyone looked at her while she re-read the mission report, "Okay the guy owns a club. We infiltrate the club. Mason does recon from outside the club,Sam, Isaac, and myself will do some scouting within the club. Sam could scout out from the bar, Isaac and I just have to find the right people to talk to find some info." Isaac raised an eyebrow, "And where exactly will we be scouting. I call dibs on the lounge area,ladies can't resist my charm. I mean look at this face." Sonata nodded, "I'll cover the dance floor, I can try to dance my way into a few peoples heads." Sam nodded, "How will we be getting our weapons?" Mason raised his hand slightly, "I can drop supplies into a vent, somewhere private." Isaac added in, "Men's bathroom,women are constantly going in the bathroom, men's should be pretty clear though." Everyone agreed on the plan, their mission would begin tomorrow evening. 

Isaac spun and pointed at Sonata, "What are you going to wear!" Sonata glanced at Sam and then looked back at Isaac, "I was thinking about giving Meg a call and see if she could do my makeup." Isaac tsk'ed, "No offense to Meg but, a women who works as a pediatrician, with two kids, I don't think she's an avid club goer. As for me, well I know how to give you the look." Sonata raised an eyebrow, "You...know how to do makeup?" Isaac sighed dramatically and dropped to the floor, "Ugh, yes! Who do you think covered up Sam's scar until he finally learned himself! This guy!"Sam blushed and rolled his eyes. Sonata grinned, "Okay, Gates,let's see what you can do."

The next night Isaac sat Sonata at her vanity, "Okay time to make you look like a bad ass, upscale prostitute." Sonata raised an eyebrow,"You're not gonna' make me look horrible right?" Isaac laughed ashe rummaged through her makeup, "No, more like a man-eater, hm?Because you still have to kick ass later." After about a hour of powder, eye-shadow, Isaac almost poking her eye out, and a steady hand for lip liner, he was done...with makeup. Isaac smiled, "Look,and then we can go to hair." Sonata looked at herself and she was surprised what a nice job he did. Black eye-shadow covered her eyelids, touched up with some eyeliner and thick lashes. Her face was perfectly contoured, she almost looked plastic. All topped off with a nude matte lipstick. She can't recall a time where she looked this good. Isaac grinned, "I'm glad you're impressed. Now for your hair,I was thinking a ponytail and curls?" Sonata nodded in agreement.After her hair was finished Isaac stood in front of her closet, "So yellow seems to be your signature color. It'll be easy to spot you in because nobody wears yellow at clubs. And these heels." Sonata pouted, "I like those shoes though." Isaac rolled his eyes, "With the amount of money we're going to get, you can buy these shoes in every color." He said as he shoved the shoes in her hands. 

He smiled at her, "Please don't come out until we're about to leave! I want to present my hard work!" He said as he went to go get changed. Mason leaned on the front door, while Sam was sitting on the arm of the couch. Isaac stood giddy as he called for Sonata. She walked into the living room, extending her arms in saying 'Waddya'think'.Sam's pupils widened and Mason's jaw dropped, "She's-she's not going out looking like that." Isaac slumped, "Mason, I just spent like an hour and a half fixing her up. She's going like that."Sonata threw a bag at Mason, "It's my boots and jacket, keep them in the car for me. And don't worry I pulled up leggings under the dress. So when we're loading in the bathroom, I'll pull them down.Okay, dad!"Mason smiled begrudgingly as they all made their way out the door.Once parked a few blocks from the club, they got their gear set.Isaac grinned at Sonata, "Are you ready, my lady?" She rolled her eyes,"As ready as I'll ever be." Isaac, Sonata and Sam all made their way to the club, while Mason made his way for the rooftops.After waiting a short time in line, they got in. They all made their way to their respective positions. Isaac immediately went over to the most lonely looking girl, trying to charm his way to get info. Sam ordered a drink with the lowest alcohol content, scanning the club.Sonata sashayed her way onto the dance floor, making it very enticing for people to dance with her. After about a half an hour Sam got a text...from Isaac.