Shattered Glass

•Chapter 4•

Craigs POV:
Getting up from my seat I put my hands down harshly on the glass desk. "We'll be splitting up." I looked between them. "Carl, youll go with Brandon to find Ellie and Jay." I looked at them and then fixed my gaze to Kyle "you and Connor will be going to find Jeff and Tyler." I moved from my seat and headed to the door. "Ill be looking for Skye and Ryan." I said calmly.
"On your own!?" I heard Connor shout. I turned back to face him "Min Dronning, I love you but. Its for the group.. I'll come back okay I promise." I waved my hand and walked off.

Connors POV:
God damn that rat, I huffed I love my husband but my god is he stubborn. "Let's just get going" I got up and headed to my room to get changed (AN: I'll be adding the clothes + weapons in the next chapter cause I'm lazy) I slid on my hatchets into my belt loops and hung my sniper on my back. I bent down tying my laces and headed out seeing Kyle waiting in her gear. "Took you long enough!" She said. "Shut it squeaker" I said and walked out the front door kyle following behind grumbling to herself.

Carls POV:

Well then. While Brandon takes 10 fucking years to get ready I'm pacing the corridors of the house and locking it up so no one gets in. That's when I heard Brandon come out. "Loud headass.." I muttered and went over to her. "Ready?" She said. OH SHE HAS THE NERVE TO ASK- I just smiled and slapped her head before waltzing out. "Bitch!" I heard her screech before running after me. I looked around to see Craig was just- gone. How does a stump move so fucking fast? He's so short. I shrugged it off and went to our motorbikes. I grinned "hell yeah! Upgrades!" I said jumping onto the bike, starting the engine I slowly revved the bike before speeding off not caring for a helmet. Brandon was close behind, I looked back and poked my tongue at her before shouting, "Were going West!" I heard a faint "YEEHAW" behind me. I wheezed and focused on the road

Connors POV:
Lamborghini Lamborghini Lamborghini Lamborghini. I kept repeating as I walked into the garage "HELL YE" I celebrated. "Lamborghini?" I heard Kyle question. I nodded quickly and got in the drivers side starting it. Kyle jumped into the passenger side and held on for dear life as we sped off the car went airborne over speedbumps. "off to work we go!" I laughed happily "WHERE EXACTLY IS WORK!?" I came to a rough stop, Kyle hit her head with an 'oof!' I choked on my spit and laughed while she pouted rubbing her head. "Were going to the East side..?" I shrugged and began driving again

Craigs POV:
Damn peasants didn't think about going airborne. I thought while flying my helicopter.

(AN: that's all your getting, also hi! And bye :D)

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