Protecting the Mason Boys

Chapter 2

Logan's POV

Before I knew it, I was waking up to James yelling for me to wake up. I jumped up, and then realized it was 20 til 6. We had to be at the agency at 6. I threw on some clothes, a T shirt and Jeans and pulled my boots on after throwing my hair in a ponytail. It was my normal routine and only took 5 minutes. I ran downstairs and found a Dr. Pepper in the fridge. I opened it and took a couple drinks, then set it down and ran to the bathroom to brush my teeth and then I grabbed he papers I had fallen asleep on and put them in a backpack I had stuffed with school stuff that had secret purposes. They weren't very advanced technologies, but it was better than a regular pencil that you can only write with. I pulled that on and grabbed my duffel bag with clothes in it for the stay in Omaha. I had already brought my other bag for the stay downstairs. I threw everything into my truck and grabbed my Dr. Pepper to leave. James had just pulled out, so I wasn't far behind him. I locked the door after turning off the lights, and I left. I got to the agency with exactly two minutes to get to the office. I ran inside and walked quickly to the office, of course it was all the way across the building. I got there and had barely had time to say hi to the three boys in there when Captain Sanders came in. He smirked when he saw me, and I saw Trey walk in behind me. He came and stood by me. "Just in time, Skyler." Sanders said and I grinned.

"Hey, I'm here aren't I?" Everyone chuckled a little and then Captain Sanders started explaining what we were doing. Basically, we ran through the plan again, and he told us that we were going to start school by lunch.

We started to walk out excitedly, when Sanders called for us to wait, "You haven't gotten your weapons yet. You can't leave quite yet."

Me and he boys all shared identical grins. We got weapons on this mission!

Turns out it wasn't too much to be excited about. Trey got a small pistol, that flattened so it was concealable. James and Anthony both got different kinds of small smoke bombs and a pathetic hand grenade each. It wouldnt kill anyone or really hurt them either, it was more of a fake one to scare them or cause a distraction if necessary. They were put on a belt that fit over their stomachs so that he guys could carry them without them being seen. Miguel and I got something sort of cool, it was a pen that looked really cool. His was black with a red stripe and mine was black with a blue stripe. Sanders smiled when he gave them to us, as if they were his most prized possession. "These pens are tranquilizers. You can either inject it like a shot or shoot it up to 10 yards. It should be powerful enough to go through jeans, regular fabric, things like that, but not through a backpack or anything like that. Be careful with these. You only have three shots each. He gave us some smaller junk gadgets that we either already had or had already used. None of us were too excited about it. We started to walk out again when he called us back again. We asked over to another room where he grabbed us each a pair of shoes, all different from each other that looked like the ones wore usually.

He handed Trey some nice Nike tennis shoes. Trey took them questioningly but with adoration as he stared at them.

Anthony received some tennis shoes similar but his were blue, unlike Trey's white ones.

Miguel got some Black Converse sneakers that had a red stripe down the sides on the heel.

James got some new leather work boots, not the designer ones that are yellow and fake, but actual boots that you actually work in.

I got some cowboy boots that had a dark green on the top with a little navy blue for the designs. They were dark brown leather in the bottom.

We all were excited for new shoes, but I was confused with them. "Sir, why do we need new shoes?"