The Agency And The Division ✔ [REWRITING]

Chapter 42 It seems too easy

"Drayton! What the hell is going on?!" Brooke exclaimed as she and the rest of our guys walked through the door. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" She exclaimed clearly referring to the gun trained in my direction.

"Wait, you guys are here." Dray said and looked between them and me for a moment and then he quickly lowered his gun and put it back into the back of his pants.

Without saying anything else he took two long strides towards me and engulfed me into his arms.

"I'm so sorry Kiks, you have to understand, he gave me no choice.  Well he did give me a choice. God I didn't know what to do." He rambled and I slowly wrapped my own arms around his shoulders. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry K." He kept whispering over and over again without loosening his arms the slightest around my smaller frame.

"Don't be sorry, I understand. You couldn't have made a decision without everyone getting out alive." I said back to him. And it was all true. If I was put in his position I'd have no idea what to do.

But honestly he was making the right decision by choosing the others over me, my life is definitely not worth seven other persons life let alone even one of theirs.

"Okay might someone be kind enough to tell the rest of us what the hell is happening because I am extremely confused at the moment." Mackenzie complained.

Drayton was about to explain what was going on here, but he could only part his lips before a loud crash was heard from a window around the corner and all of us quickly reached for our guns, but since I threw mine on the couch earlier and I was the closest to the sound source I didn't waste time with getting it and pulled out my knife instead.

Drayton was right by my side and he gave me a small nod and I returned the gesture, with that we rounded the corner and he raised his gun towards the figure while I held my knife ready in my hand.

"Relax sis, it's just me." I heard the figure say and as it stepped forward into the small amount of moon light that illuminated the house we were able to see Kendrid fully. "I didn't think you'd be here already. It's only 23.00"

"Yeah, we came here early." I responded and I could imagine everyone else's confusion level was over the charts, but I didn't want to have to explain right now. We had to figure out what the hell we were going to do. "Dis you get followed?" I asked Kendrid who was busy dusting off some of the glass fron his jacket sleeve.

"Of course I didn't get followed." He said.

"Okay, now someone explains what the bloody hell is happening before I shoot him." Christians voice came from behind us and I turned enough to see him holding a gun aimed straight at Kendrid's head.

"I agree." Haze said and took the same position as Christian beside him.

"Guys, I will explain everything, but for now you'll just have to trust me." I said .

"It's not trusting you that is the problem at the moment. The problem is trusting that bag of fertilizer." Haze answered.

"Wow, I'm flattered by all these compliments" My brother muttered under his breath.

"Kendrid shut up, and Haze, I totally understand where you're coming from but I'm willing to trust him again slightly after all these years and I really hope he will not betray that trust again." I said and looked sternly at Kendrid and turned back to the others. "We seriously are out of ideas and he knows The Division better than anyone, well except for Marco, but Kendrid is willing to help and until he does something against us, I'm asking you not to shoot him."

Both of them had extremely skeptical looks on their faces as they were looking at the man that had just fallen through a window into the house. I swear, if you looked up the definition of skeptical you'd find a picture of Haze's or Christians face of this exact moment.