But you'll have to grab my throat and lift me in the air; if you need anyone, I'll stop my plans...Jumpsuit by: Twenty One Pilots
Lance's POV:
3 years later, senior year...
"Honestly, how many jerks did this guy befriended." Katie snaps out as she comes through the corrode doors of the school's basement.
"Enough of shitty people to make us go through this shit," Garret calls out from his dull plastic seat.
Katie rolls her eyes as she starts to sit down on the worn out beach seats. There was nothing in the basement. Never was. It was like a new home. When you finally get it from months of building and you do your very own house tour. The first thing is probably to check the kitchen, but whenever you're about to go to the second floor of your new home, you stop by the basement. The empty, cold, gray basement. With wires and polls waiting to be covered up so no one can see their flaws. The school's basement was exactly like that.
lonely.
We were all in a small circle. With 2 shabby beach seats. one blue and one green. Another 2 seats that belong to the school. A boring shade of navy blue with an intolerable seat that just has to make sitting down a living hell. You can guess which seat I'm in. Tyler taking the other navy seat.
"So what's the plan." I finally called out.
"Well as I was walking, lucass decides it was nice to just pull me into the janitor's closet."
"If I had a dollar for every time that happens to me..." Katie grumbles silently.
"Anygays, when we're in the closet that I desperately tried to get out of in 7th grade, let me just say," Tyler defensively points out.
"Tyler," we all called out. Tired. Truth be told, Tyler was never like this. he would always be quiet and reserved. He would only speak when you got on his nerves. He knows when to shut up. Tyler never really got used to us. still hasn't, but he has his moments. Like right now.
"Okay, okay," He continues.
"He comes up and hands me this fucking file. Like dude say 'hello' or maybe a 'good morning', but no he just gives me this file and leaves! what an ass! I was too shook to even open the damn file." Tyler rants out. Drawing out the 'no'. At the end of his little rant, he crosses his arms with a small little pout gracing his features, only after he throws the file in the middle of the circle.
We all get up from our seats and sit down on the cool cemented ground. Garret grabs the file first, opening it slowly, almost as if he was scared, but he's never scared.
I furrow my eyebrows as he hands me the file. The file was plain vanilla. Untouched and pure. Nothing was pure about the papers in it though. The edges were rugged with little black spots.
"We're not the first to look at this...," I whisper silently.
"Hmm?" I look up at Katie, quickly repeating what I said moments before.
"But why would he give this to other people before us..." garret looks up from the file. Frown evident on his face.
"It can't be that hard. We do crazy shit all the time." Tyler whines out.
"Babe that crazy shit is called stealing. We do that all the time." Katie amusingly says with a smirk.
Garret gives me the file with a shake of his head.The File
The place: 1297 willbergs st.
Time: 10:00 p.m
What to wear: formal clothes
The Roles
Katie and lance- Stand by with each other. You guys need to act as a couple. Charming smiles and all. Try to make conversation with the hostess.
Garret- You are the bartender.
Tyler - You are also a stand by. However, you are the one that's going to be near the victim.Who to get
Mr. Ramiro. He's the CEO of the Baptis hospital. He is NOT the hostess. He's a business friend of the hostess. He has jet black hair with green eyes. Always wears Prada (for some reason). You can easily find him.Mission
When the asshole gets his drink, Garret, you will need to put a white powder in his drink. The powder is in ur suite. It won't kill him. He might have some damage somewhere (I don't really care).Lance and Katie not only would you need to talk to the host, but also his acquaintances. The host in the beginning will speak out some shit. I bet you he has a fancy glass to clank on. So it would be easy to find him. Be with each other for a few minutes of the start to see who he converse with the most. You need to know the hostess role in the hospital. Get ANY information of him and his friends.
Tyler, you also would talk to the people at the party, but once you see the victim go to the bathroom, quickly follow him there. But make sure the victim drank Garret's drink! He'll probably faint in the bathroom. There's another door in the bathroom. Their house always have 2 doors connected to some shit. Go to the second door and make your way outside. Or find ur way. I don't fucking care. Just get him out of the house.
Garret, when you see Tyler go to the bathroom, quickly get out of the house and get a car. Don't worry if it's expensive or not, just get a car. When Tyler is outside, go and help him put the body in the car and drive off to the basement.
Lance and Katie, you guys are still there. You still need to get info. So get it. Take as long (don't) get out of there quickly as possible and without a trace. Find a shitty car for all I care and go to the basement.
You guys will meet me there.
I quickly finish the file confused.
authors note:
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wow, I finally updated. That's a shocker, especially for me.I do promise to update regularly now since I have the time.
I will have a schedule now as well. With my other story, I'm not sure if I should continue it since I have no ideas where to go with it. Don't worry though, there is still going to be some boyxboy scenes in this story.
I do recommend you to read this with a black screen. you don't have to though.
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