Nayes: Bromance!?

Chapter 8

So I just wrote out this whole chapter and it deleted itself. I have to rewrite it now. I'm only doing it because I love you guys. Sorry for the slow update. Love y'all! BAI!!!

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"So here's the plan..." Dillon started.

"We search for Sam, Aaron and Jack first. More towards Sam and Aaron because they won't have henchman flanking them. Anytime you capture an enemy, gag him, blindfold him, and then bring him back to the room, pat him down, take everything off him except clothes, the rope that ties him down, the gag and the blindfold. Everything else goes in the safe. Tie any enemies down in the bathtub or closet. Mark them with a black bandana."

As he was explaining, he gets up and goes into the bathroom real quick. Comes back with handcuffs, rope and boxes of bandanas. I grab my bag. Take a couple painkillers. Pack a full pill bottle of painkillers, a couple water bottles, twenty black bandanas, twenty red bandanas, two pairs of handcuffs, duck tape, a couple pairs of sweatpants and paint.I drew two lines with red paint on both sides of my face. Like the others. It means war. This is war. I tie my red bandana. Like the other three. Then Dillon continues...

"If you come across a victim or the captives room, untie as many as you can and lead them back to the room before recruitments come. Always try to stay in groups of two, but in the event of a split up. Stop at the closest room, hide inside and tell us the number over walkie talkie. When using the walkie talkie, never talk. Only whispering. Talking could give away our position if the enemy is close by. The goal is to rescue all of the captives and put them in my room, and to tie up any enemies and put them in Nash's room. Okay. Avoid getting caught yourselves and sneak and hide at all times. Do not give away any other peoples positions unless enemies. Then do it over walkie talkie. Any questions?" He finished.

We all shake. Our heads no.

"Okay. Here. Take these." He told us. He handed us each a room key to Nash's room and then a key to his room. On Nash's, written in black sharpie, it said 'enemy' on it. Taylor's key said 'victims' on it. They both had the room numbers on them.

"This is war guys. Serious business. Sneakiness. Quickness. Speed. All required for this. In and out quickly. Avoid thy enemy." Nash said. We all nodded and said our okays.

I threw my bag over my shoulder and throw on my tennis shoes like everyone else was. Apparently, I was volunteered to stick my head out and scope the hallway, first. Nice guys. Thanks.

I look to my left and then to my right. I stick. My head back into the room and shut the door. "Vacant to the left. Two tango's to the right. Suspected to be Jack and Finn Harries. No bandana. Both sitting down. Facing away from us. Listening to music from headphones. Playing games." I report.

"Dillon, Taylor. Show us how it's done." Nash ordered.

The duo nodded and snuck out of the room silently. We both stuck our heads out. I checked to the left to make sure it was still vacant, only to see Sam standing there, watching intently and smirking.

"Shit." I whispered. I looked at Nash with wide eyes. He looked at me confused. "To the left. Sam. Alone."

His eyes went wide. "I'm going for him. Stay here." I ordered. I snuck out, opening the door for a struggling Taylor and Dillon. They have yet to notice Sam.

I walk over with my arms crossed. "Sam." I say. Acknowledging his existence.

"Hayes. How nice of you to join us." Sam said.

"U-us?" I stutter.

"You idiot, us." Jack said, coming from the shadows. Then Aaron.

"Don't think we hit finished the job, you can still walk." Aaron said.