Special Force

Part 5

"We fucked up big this time, didn't we?" He asked. I sighed and nodded. He got up and looked into the mirror. "I'm going to kill everyone who touched me." He wildly shook his head and made his hair a natural mess again. He also grabbed my hair and made it a mess. "That's better." He concluded. "I hate those fuckers who're living on a pink cloud. Reality is a bitch." 

"Let's get the others," I said. He nodded and we both left the room. I opened another door and saw Jimmy pacing in his bedroom. When he saw me he immediately jumped into my arms, hugging me tightly. "I'm so relieved! You're okay!" He said happily. I hugged him back even tighter. He was wearing the same as Yamai and me. Yamai slides his hand into Jimmy's hair, making it messy. "What is wrong with these people?!" He asked. 

Yamai left the room when he was done doing his hair and wanted to open the last door in the hallway. I hugged Jimmy for a little bit more to comfort the scared boy and quickly followed Yamai. Jay was sleeping in the room. His bright smile showed off his cozy dreams, he looked like the sleeping beauty. 

Yamai kept scratching his hair to wake him up and make his hair a mess too. "Why do you keep doing that?" Jimmy asked surprised. "Because it looks stupid." He said. "And it seems like you're royal or something." "Whatever you say," I told him. 

Jay finally woke up and looked at us. "What're you doing I was having an-" His voice cracked when he saw where he was lying. "Where are we? What happened?" He asked. "Yeah, good question, what happened with you guys when I got downstairs?" I sighed and hit him back as hard as he was hitting me with his words. 

Instead of Jay, Jimmy answered my question. "When Tariq came downstairs we all started to panic and tried to calm down. There were people going upstairs so we jumped out of the window. We didn't know what else to do and we all lost the cloth while jumping off. Jay fell on his head and I started to cry. That's all that I remember before it all went black." 

I checked Jay's head and there was nothing, no cut, no blood, no bandage. I heard him complain about the way I brutally grabbed his head but I didn't care. "Do you remember you had any injuries when you fell?" I stopped to touch his head and looked him in the eyes. "I couldn't see, but it did hurt. So... No." He answered. I shook it off and sighed. "Well, let's get out of here," Yamai said. We all nod in agreement. 

We all took the stairs up while keeping ourselves quiet. We waited before entering the living room and were seeing some people having coffee or tea on the white sofa. One of them laughed while almost spilling her coffee. Two men and two women. There were 2 quirky people laughing while the other women grinned and the man smiled. 

I recognize everyone. Every-single-one! But from where? When I heard the words 'Special Force' at the attack, I couldn't bear it anymore. I held my hand towards the guys and tried to find the way out. There was nothing besides the way to the living room. The people still haven't noticed us. 

I saw my gun lying down on the table. Those people weren't the people who attacked us and kidnapped us, but they had higher functions. They aren't scared of this little gun because they can break this gun with their own bare hands! 

I observed the people. One of the men had a black suit with 2 white stripes on his arms. He clearly had the highest function. He had mysterious, dark brown hair which was cut short and had little curls brushed to his backside. He had a little round face with a clear chin without any hair, it even looks like he hasn't got any beard growth at all! He had one dimple on the corner of his smile. His body was full of muscles and his suit was a little too tight for him. 

The man next to him had a long, light brown wave on top of his head and had a clean, shaved face. He laughed like crazy, his laugh was deep and I suggested his voice would be deep too. I noticed I was right when he started to talk. "That's a good one!" His voice was rough and deep. Just like his leader, he was wearing the same black, tight suit, but this one had two purple stripes. His surname was written on his right chest, but it was too far away for me to read it. 

He called on a girl next to him. This girl wasn't wearing a suit, she was wearing a white shirt with blue jeans, halfway covering them with a lab coat. Her hair was and short, cut in bangs and was cut just above her shoulders. This was the one laughing just as crazy as the other boy with the wave. "What do you want?" She laughed. "For u to shut up, your laugh is FUCKED!" He answered and laughed more. 

The other woman rolled her eyes. This one has a brown, low ponytail is laying on her back. Her face has something sassy. Her green eyes are fierce, she doesn't smile, she just looks at them and grins. You could see that she was dying inside from laughter but she doesn't want to give in. She wore a black suit, just like the two men, but her stripes were blue and at the edge on her sleeves, unlike the guys who had them on their upper arms. 

 "Okay, but what are we going to do with the boyband? We just saved them from death and prison." The sassy girl asked, still grinning. "I don't even get why we saved those bastards!" She complained. Their leader shook his head. "He's family, even if you don't like it. He's still in your heart, if you even have a heart." The leader laughed for a bit but then got straight in one split second. 

"But seriously. We had to. Otherwise innocent people would be arrested. It's all set-up. Not only for them but for everyone! This is a win-win situation, their experience above the ground is endless. Ours is stuck into our elder relatives and generations. We haven't been above the ground for lots and lots of years. The only time I was above the ground was when I had to practice living in the wild and for air support of our teams." Their leader slammed his fist on the chair. 

"I will not give in. This criminal what we're talking about is already wanted in 36 countries and a lot of money is pointed on his head. He's got to run. Because we're finally going to get him and I am personally going to execute this mother-fucking bastard and his whole fucking gang of bastards!" His voice was rough and full of rage. The man next to him slapped him in his face. "Calm the fuck down!"