The Agency And The Division ✔ [REWRITING]

Chapter 14 ASAP

"Th-they took her." Brett's voice came out kind of weak and scared. I have never heard him like this before.

This... distressed and worried.

"What the hell do you mean they took her?!" Drayton growled in response. He was visually angry.

I mean who wouldn't be in his position?

He had every right to be mad as bee when you try to shoo it away.

But he shouldn't make Brett feel even worse about this than he propably already does.

"I-I... they-"

"Where are you? We'll meet you there." I asked him before he could continue.

"I-I'm outside the main doors." He anwsered with more confidence than before.

"Im gonna kill him." Drayton mumbled as we started to make our way towards the main entrance. I stopped immediately and grabbed his arm and pushed him against the wall. Thankfully we were still in the hallways where there were no other people in sight.

I looked him dead in the eyes and spoke "You are not gonna blame this on Brett." I spoke slowly and clearly as if I was talking to a child.

"What the hell do you mean?! He was responsible of my sister. And now she is taken too!!" He growled at me. I tried keeping him down but how things are currently going he would successfully push me off of him in no time since he was stronger than me.

He is definitely furious right now.

"It wasn't Bretts fault." I said in a calm voice, which only seemed to make him even more angrier.

I really suck at talking to people.

"How the hell can you say that?! He-"

"Yes, I know that he was responsible for Brooke. But I have never, and when I say never, I mean never seen or heard Brett this panicked or scared before. He is not the kind of guy to panic over anything. He really cares about Brooke and he would never let anything happen to her intentionally. You and Brooke knew the risks when you joined the Agency." I told him.

His expression changed to an almost emotionless one. "So you don't care about what happenes to her, or any of us. Youre just fine whit the Division taking her."

I felt the anger inside me flame up even more than before.

"Don't you go assuming things about me that you have no idea about. You don't know anything about me. You don't know how I feel about anything, so just keep your assumptions to your self." I was finished with this conversation.

I let him go and walked ahead of him towards the main doors. He strode past me with his freaking pole legs and headed to the doors as well.

At the doors all the other boys were already there and waiting for us.

"Look man, I'm really sorry..." Brett said as he saw Drayton walking towards him. Drayton walked past him without saying a word and ignored him completely.

I shook my head lightly at his stupid and rude behaviour. I understand his anger, but he shouldn't take it out on Brett.

Let's just thank God that he didn't take it out on him physically.

"Okay. So what happened exactly?" I asked Brett after a moment of silence.

"I-I, we were following the couple from the dance floor to the West wing and then they just disappeared, but we decided to follow the hallways for a little bit longer, just to make sure. After a few turns we started to head back, but as we rounded a corner, a guy in a suit grabbed Brooke and she fought him off successfully, but then at least ten more Division agents came around the corner. Three of them grabbed Brooke again. She fought off one of them but then more of them grabbed her. During all this I fought five of the agents by my self and just couldn't reach her. When I put all five down I started to make my way towards Brook and the agents but the next thing I know I felt something hit the back of my head, hard, and then I'm waking up in a small closet, tied up." He finished and shook his head and looked down in what seemed to be shame. "I'm really, really sorry. I should have been more observant."