Stay With Me, My Blood

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It's been about a hour and we've slowed down.

"Are you sure about this guy, Josh," asked a panting Dallon. 

I was about to respond when, Frank signaled us to stop. We gathered around him and looked. A lone warehouse stood. 

I looked over at Dallon. I cocked a brow towards the warehouse. He rolled his eyes.

I noticed the potion began to ware off Frank, so, I signaled everyone to change back. We all did and threw on some clothes. The sun began to set. 

There was a small grouping of rocks near by so we made our way over to them. We all sat and rested as the sun disappeared. 

Once the sun was down, we began to get the plan started. Dallon passed out the guns and other weapons and I passed out materials for the plan. 

We split off into four groups. The plan was for the first group to be dressed like the men there to bring Frank in to distract, another group to guard the outside, another group to hack all the systems, and my group to find Tyler and this Gerard guy. 

 Astro, and Ryan stayed back with equipment to hack system's cameras, Titian and Johnny ran off to guard, Dallon and Frank went in to distract, and that left me alone to go in and get Tyler. 

I cocked my gun and loaded my rifle. I slung my rifle over my back and held my pistol in my hand. Tyler, don't worry I'm coming to find you, I say to myself, wishing he could hear me. 

Dallon and Frank had already gotten in, so it was time for me to go in. I made my way to the side entrance and slowly nudged it open. It creaks slightly but not enough for anyone to notice. I make my way into the small room. There is a clock hanging on the wall, it reads, 11:21 P.M. 

I open the next door, slowly like the first, to reveal a hallway. At the left end, Dallon and Frank were walking, facing away from me, with two other people. I chose to follow them.

I quickly suck up on them and stabbed a dart filled with poison and sleeping chemicals into each of their necks. They fell to the floor and I took one of their spots and continued walking with Dallon and Frank. 

Dallon and Frank both pulled out their guns and cocked them. We made it to the end of the hall and opened up the door. It revealed a sleeping Brendon and drunk sleeping Chris. They were both sleeping in their own chairs in front of monitors. I signaled them to look at Brendon's while I looked at Chris's. I scanned the camera footage with my eyes before finding a few weird ones. 

One of them was of a hallway that looked old and worn down. I snapped my fingers lightly to get their attention and pointed at the camera feed. We all nodded and made our way to the mysterious hallway. 

When we got there we were startled with a guard shouting at us. I quickly held my gun up and fired. It nailed him in the forehead. We continued down the hall. Another guard. Dead.  We walked for a while and didn't run into any other guards. We thought we were saet enough but soon enough a hoard of them, with weapons, can running at us. I quickly pulled my rifle into my hands and shot a few. 

Dallon and Frank began to run down the hallway, so I followed. Shouting. Gunfire at us.

I scream. A hot, burning, pain goes through my leg. I growl as I fall to the ground. I pick myself up and limp as fast as I can, tears rolling down my face from the pain. Dallon falls back to help me go faster. 

I hear Tyler scream. "Tyler!" I scream at the top of my lungs. I hear his voice again, we are getting close to him. 

We turn a corner. There is a sharp turn off from the main hallway just ahead. Frank takes it so me and Dallon take it too before the guards could turn the corner. We slow down and quietly make our way down the narrow hallway. I hear Tyler again. He sounds so close. 

A door is located just ahead. I stop Dallon and open it. It's locked. I take out my lock picks and pick the lock. It opens to reveal a skinny boy. It's not Tyler. Frank goes over and helps the boy to his feet. He looks awful. 

We slowly continue down the hallway. There is a door at the end of the long hallway. 

Once we make it to the door I quickly pick the lock. The door swings open...


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