Y/n is one of the most feared criminals out there...until she found out about the Banana Bus Crew. She thinks her purpose for doing the things she is tasked to do is unnecessary, but she soon finds the true meaning of what her life has become.
>>??? >>??? We've been in these cells for, what I assume to be, a week. Every minute I'm stuck in here drains me of energy and hope. When they first brought us in here it had been at least twenty minutes before they ended up bringing Evan and Brian in here and putting them in cells too. Now, we were all trapped, hoping that the gang, someone, anyone could help us out of here.
Just then my stomach started to rumble. They barely fed us, so this was pretty normal. All they did was torture us and lock us up. We were promised one meal a day, but most of the time we didn't even get one.Now, I was lying in my cell. Cold, hungry, and weak. I heard shuffling from the cell across from me which was Jiggly's cell and looked over to it. We made eye contact but we both looked away quickly. Dylan then sat up and put his head against the wall of his cell.
"I'm so sorry, I'm sorry to all of you. I was tricked into their mind games. They told me...they told me if I rebelled against the crew, you would be safe, (Y/N)," Dylan said, breaking the silence and tension in the room.
"How did you even get in here?" I asked. At this point everyone in the room was listening. He shifted and continued to talk.
"Well, I was living a better life. I had a girlfriend. Her name was Mia. She was beautiful." He stated.
"Had?" Tyler spoke up from his cell. Dylan looked at him and his eyes showed sorrow.
"Exactly two months ago from today, was our anniversary. It was also the day we would be broken apart forever. I had a very special day planned. I was going to take her to her favorite park and propose to her. When we got there, we went up a hill with a big willow tree. As I was about to get on one knee, I was knocked to the ground and held down by a man. I heard one gunshot and that's when the whole world seemed to stop. Mia fell to the ground, lifeless. The man who shot her was Michael De Santa. Last week he asked me to join him and he would repay me by not hurting you, (Y/N). But I fell for his lie. I just didn't want to lose anyone else, not to mention I don't even know you were still alive..," he mourned.
Everyone was silent. The only thing that could be heard in still room was Dylan's sobs. It broke my heart to see him like this. Him and I have been through so much, but everything seemed to have taken its toll on him the most. I desperately wanted to hug him and never let go, but the cold, metal bars forbid us from going anywhere.
"I-I'm so sorry Dylan. I wish I could make things better but...I can't. I can't do anything. None of us can. We're glued to these cells until we can somehow get out..," I spoke up. He didn't say anything, he just laid back down in his cell.
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Mini's POV It's been over a week since we lost contact with Evan, Brian, (Y/N), and Tyler. We've been thinking of plans but none of them would work. The only thing we could think of is if we called some old friends and asked them to fly us there in their helicopters. Theirs are more armored and have more bullets in their machine guns. We could seize the whole base and save ohm and Jiggly. We also needed to find out who this 'Dylan' person was. I only know of them because (Y/N) had said their name through the earpiece before they got cut out. I walked down the stairs and into the heist room. I had told everyone to meet in there so we could talk about our old friends. Everyone was sitting in their chairs and I took a seat in between Delirious and Lui.
