Banana Bus Crew Oneshots

The Final Heist (Vanoss x reader) 3/3

This is the final chapter in the 3 part Vanoss story! Enjoy
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"Armor?"

"Check."

"Combat pistols?"

"Check."

"I got my Mini SMG.  You got yours, Marcel?"

"Fuck yeah I do. You got you compact rifle, Craig?"

"I indeed do. You got you heavy sniper, Brock?"

"I do. Everyone got their earbud? My walkie is all set up."

"Let's get this done." I said as I went to put my armor on.

I looked over to the shelf and saw two masks. My red fox mask and Evan's owl mask. I grabbed his mask before walking back to the guys. They all looked at me as I got into the armored truck. Michael sat in the front and began to drive. I pointed at he map we had inside the truck.

"Evan is here, Bolingbroke Penitentiary. It's in Blaire County. I have done my research on it and it is heavily guarded. Luckily, I have two people on the inside. Luke and Ryan are there posing as guards. Once we arrive at the gate, they will allow us in." I began as I looked down at my wedding ring on my finger.

"Once in, we get Evan and get out. Brock, you will be up on the hill just a bit away from us. If you see anyone coming at us, pick them off. There is a bike up on the hill waiting for you. Once we give you the code word, get on the bike and meet us back here." I said as I pointed towards the Alamo Sea.

"We will get on our speeders and head towards mine and Evan's yacht. Smooth sailing from there. We I'll get away from this city. I told David, Jon, Luke and Ryan the address of where we will be living. You all ready?" I asked as I looked around the group. The all nodded.

"Good. Michael, stop up on this hill. Good luck, Brock." I said as he soon got out. He pulled his black ski mask over his face and soon set himself up.

I looked down at the owl mask in my hand. I'm going to save you, Evan. I'm going to get you back. We soon got closer and closer to the gates and I could feel this pit in my stomach. I was nervous about this, and I never got nervous about a heist. Maybe because I never broke anyone out of jail. As we approached the jail, I saw Luke and Ryan. They stopped us for a moment, and soon waved us through. I looked at the different buildings before pointing towards the on in front of us.

"There! Evan is in that one. Brock is on the hill ready for anything. Luke and Ryan have our backs, too. You boys ready?" I asked as they all began to slid on their masks. Marcel put is hand in and the boys soon followed.

"For Evan." Marcel spoke. I smirked and placed my hand on top of the pile.

"For Evan. Now, lets go." I said as I slid on the owl mask. I quickly nodded as the doors to the truck as kicked open by Marcel.

Guns were being shut at us as we tried out best to fire back. We managed to get two of the officers down before entering the building. We thought the best bet was to split up to find Evan. I went towards the D block as I kept glancing in cells. Gun fire was heard behind me as I just continued onward. I stopped at a cell as a guy was watching me.

"Evan Fong. Where is he?" I asked the guy watching me. He chuckled and walked towards me.

"Asian dude? Short hair?" The male said. I nodded and began to look around.

"Yeah, him. Where is he?" I hear gun fire coming closer. I growled as I watched the male.

"End of the hall, second cell on the right." The male spoke. I nodded as I rushed down the hall.

I came closer and closer to the end of the hall to where Evan's cell was. I stopped outside the cell and looked in. There, a male was staring down at the ground. I placed my free hand up against the cell bar and looked it. Slowly, the male inside looked up at me as his eyes began to sparkle. He slowly stood up and walked over to me. I smiled as I could feel tears begin to form in my eyes. I looked down the hall and slowly pulled a knife out.

"Guys. I got Evan. I'm in D block." I said into my mic thing. I got the lock finally opened as I pulled the cell door open quickly.

"Met at the truck. Careful coming towards B block. The officers keep coming this way! Be careful."

"I'm coming up C block. What do you see, Brock?"

"They're coming with a ton of reinforcements. Get out of there, guys. Grab Evan and go! Hurry!"

I gave Evan my pistol as we carefully began to make our way through the building. Thankfully, we didn't run into anyone until we got out of the building. The guys were all there once we got outside as we fought our way to the truck. Tyler and Craig were the first in who were helping to get Evan in. Marcel got into the truck and offered me his hand. I smirked before I felt pain in my side.

"God fucking dammit!" I yelled out in pain as I looked down. I had blood dripping out my side as Marcel pulled me into the truck. He closed the door as we began to drive away.

"Are you okay, baby girl?" Evan said as he pulled the owl mask off. He pulled the armor off and looked over it.

"Your armor.... It's not even the heavy stuff... What the fuck were you planning?" Evan shouted as he applied pressure to my side. I chuckled as I watched Evan.

"Guess you say it was going to be a suicide mission... And here I am, bleeding out..." I chuckled softly. Marcel looked at me and then at the guys.

"Stay with me, baby girl. The doctor on our yacht will fix you up." Evan said as my eyes began to grow heavy. I smiled some and reached my hand up to Evan's cheek.

"Told you I was going to save you, Evan. Even if it cost me my life. God, I love you, Evan Fong." I said with a chuckle. Evan smiled and placed his forehead against mine.

" And I love you, (Y/N) Fong. Stay with me... babe..? Babe!" Evan shouted as my eyes began to close.

"(Y/N)!" Was the last thing I heard from Evan and the guys before I fell into darkness...

-- Evan's POV --

Here lies (Y/N) Fong

An amazing wife and friend

March 1st, 1990 - June 5th, 2017

I just stared at the stone in front of me. Why? Why did she have to die? We were supposed to start a family, have a few grandchildren and grow old together. I felt a hand on my shoulder and slowly looked over. It was Marcel. He looked at me with tears threatening his eyes. I sighed as I just watched him.

"We tried, Evan. Don't blame yourself for this. She was the one who planned to break you free." Marcel spoke. I slowly nodded as we walked back towards the guys.

"We can't let her death be in vain, guys. Now, let's get back to the yacht." I spoke. The guys all nodded. All the guys began to walk away from me as I turned to look back at (Y/N)'s grave once more. I smiled some and thought back to the day we got married...

"Evan Fong. I promise that for however long we are together, I will protect you with my life. I would take a bullet for you. You are my other half and the love of my life. You are my best friend. I love you, Evan Fong. Forever and always."

Well, she did protect me with her life. She did take a bullet for me like she said. I chuckled softly as I looked at her grave one last time before turning away. Tears streamed down my cheeks as I finally made my way over towards the yacht. I looked up at the sky and smiled some.

"You protected me, baby girl. Thank you. Please, rest easy. I will see you again one day..."