The Plan

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Get ready for a shit storm cause it's head ur way! 

It was a grey one story house, and the front yard was mostly full of dead grass. Pedro had decided to change the time of attack to 3 in the morning, when everyone was asleep, so the sun wasn't even close to being out. The area was barely lit, since most of the street lights were broken. We were hidden behind some bushes near the house, making sure to stay within the shadows. We each had 4 bottles, making a total of 12 petrol bombs. It was overboard, and we all knew it.

"Damn! How bad did he mess up our boys?," I whispered to my brother. Lotor decided to answer for him. "Let's just say they should be in the hospital." He then took out his lighter, and turned to me, wearing a devilish smile. It was almost as if he was excited about attacking a family. He turned to Pedro, as if he was silently asking him for the okay. He nodded, and Lotor put the lighter to the rags. All of them. One right after another.

Pedro and Lotor didn't hesitate to toss them, and ended up throwing most of them. I however, wasn't as eager. I stood there with the bottle in my hand, as I saw glass break, and fire grow. I was somewhat lost in the scene, when I heard my name, and felt a push.

I looked to Pedro, and he was the definition of pissed. "Lance what are you doing!? Throw it! Now!" I looked to the house that was already in flames. I almost backed out, but I literally couldn't. This was about to go off any second, and if I didn't throw it, it'd go off in my face.

Against everything that I felt was right, I threw the bottle towards the house. I saw it break through a window, and fire explode, as it hit what must have been the ground. "Come on," Pedro said, "let's go before someone sees us!" Pedro and Lotor turned to run away, and after a final look at the house, I turned to follow them.

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I'm not the type of person who wakes up easily. I set about a thousand alarms on my phone to wake me up for school, and if you think a little shove will get me up, you're in for a rude awakening. Anyone who knew me, knew this. That's why my brother nearly gave me a heart attack when he woke me up.

"Keith! Get up! NOW!!" I quickly sat up in my bed, and my breathing sped up. I looked around my room, and found my brother standing next to my bed. I noticed that my bedroom was dark, and turned to look out my window. It wasn't even sunrise yet. "What the FUCK Shiro!? Why are you waking me up so fucking early in the morning!?"

There was something off about him. Despite how dark it was around us, I could still see it in his eyes. The darkness that clouded over them. "Sendak got petrol bombed. Everyone will be here soon, so you need to get your ass up, and get changed." That was all I needed to hear, as I quickly got off my bed, and walked to my closet. "Give me 4 minutes." 

He walked out of the room, and I opened my closet to find something. I threw on the first thing I could find. I put on a black v-neck, black sweats, and my red converse. I pulled my hair back in a high ponytail, and walked over to my nightstand. In the top drawer was my mother's knife. The knife that I brought with me everywhere. I took it out, and slid it in my back pocket. I then grabbed my phone from on top of my nightstand, and strode out of my room.

When I walked into the living room, there was already a dozen people there. The first thing I did was look for Pidge and Matt, but they were nowhere to be seen. I turned on my phone, and opened my DMs with Pidge.

Keith: Pidge wake up! You and Matt need to be at my place like NOW!

Pidgeon: Yea we know. Nyma told us. We're on our way

Pidgeon: What happened anyways?

Keith: You'll find out when you get here. Trust me you're not gonna want to find out over text

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