Chapter 12

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Loljk they weren't late. Just wanted to add even more suspense ;)

*Aleks' POV*

My phone buzzed in my pocket. Apparently it was from Eddie. I read what he sent me out loud. "'Yo, guys, heard you were going to save the girls! Stop by the apartment so I can show you what us true Puerto Ricans do! ;D' That's what Eddie sent me."

Kootra nodded. "Then to your apartment we go!"

*

Sly opened the door and wrapped me in a bear hug. "Dude," I squeaked out. "Can't breath.. and we're short on time!"

He gasped and released me. "Oh, right! Come this way to the Puerto Rican festival!"

We all walked inside, and found an array of firearms and C-4 on the living room floor.

"What the fuck dude! Get this out of our apartment! Don't you know what the cops will do?!"

Eddie giggled. "Psh. Only if we're caught with it! What I know is that we live outside of their police district, so we're safe! Plus, the po-po never come on this side of town."

James's eyes were wide in awe and excitement. "When do we get to play with these puppies?" he said, rubbing his hands together.

Sly grinned. "Right now! We're storming these bitches!"

My eyes widened in horror. He threw me a semi-automatic, which I caught with my arms, and ran out the door. James grabbed some C-4 with a grin. "I think I have a plan, dude."

*

We snuck onto the yard, very sneakily. I brushed my hand on the grass, which was wet with dew. Miranda would enjoy this feeling.

"Okay, so," Dan started, "We put C-4 on that little window-" He pointed to a small barred up window, and I swear I could see someone inside. "And go full-force into the place! Everyone got that?"

After everyone else nodded, I hesitantly nodded my own head. What if someone really was in there? What if it was Miranda? Or Sylvia? The guys convinced me earlier that no one was in there. Well, tried to convince me.

It was a small C-4, so what's the worse that could happen? If there were a person, they'd probably just get a few scratches.

Kootra armed the C-4 to the window, and looked at me and James. "Ready when you are, captains!"

James looked over at me, and I looked at him. We both nodded, and together said, "Fire."

*Miranda's POV*

Pedo-Surfer had walked into the room, his eyes fixated on me.

Well, my body.

He held a whip, oil, and some other things I'd rather not mention. "W-What are you gonna do with those?" I stuttered.

His creepy smirk grew wider. "Why, we're gonna have some fun! Your little silver haired friend is getting the same treatment."

I gasped. I had heard a scream, but I wasn't sure who it was. Was she already being tortured? "You took her too? Where is she?"

He grinned. "Well, we mainly wanted just you. But my friend wanted to have some fun, too! So Boss thought why not and took both of you."

"Why did you just want me?" I had to try and stall him until Aleks gets here.

"Very curious, aren't you? Well, I guess I can tell you a story." He pulled over a metal chair I never noticed, and sat down in front of me. "You see, your little boyfriend murdered our own girlfriends."

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