Suiting Up

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(Y/n pov)
We pull up to the store and the boys go inside to do god know what. I watch as ben drives through the doors and into the store. I just chuckle and park outside of the store and go to my trunk. I think Auggie forgot that I had weapons in my trunk but I was okay with that.

I open up the trunk on my 67 impala and remove my duffle bag and lift up the false bottom. I set my duffle bag of to the side. I reach for the beretta in my holster and check how many bullets are left in the cartridge. I set the gun back in the holster and go to grab the glock that Auggie left in the glove box because he didnt have anywhere else to put it so he left it in the car.

I walk back to my trunk and clean off my machete with an old rag. I resheath my machete and continue to go through my bag. I strap a holder to my calf and slide a demon blade into it just in case. I pull my pants over it and stand up to continue going through my bag.

I take out my baseball and give it a swing I decide it's not what I want and put it back on my duffle bag. I grab a crowbar and decide that's not it either. I pull out my twin katana's and I swing them a few time, they are definitely what I want so I take out the sheath for them and put It on my back and slide the katana's in. I take the machete off my belt and throw it in my duffle.

I close everything up just in time to see the boys walk out of the store all suited up. I watch them all pose together like Charlie's Angel's and I cant help but laugh at them. They all turn to me and go wide eyed. "What?" I question. "Where did you get those?" Carter points to the katana's, "and that" Ben finished and points to the Beretta M9 on my waist.

Auggie chuckles "Dude she has a whole bunch of shit like that in her trunk." "DUDE! WHAT THE HELL?" I yell at Auggie, "you weren't supposed to tell them" I sighed and explained, "I'll explain it later to all of you if you remember to ask me". They all nod in agreement. "Okay let's get a move on" I say and hop into the impala. Carter gets into my car and Auggie goes with Ben. "Why do you always wanna be in my car?" I groan out. "Because you're cute" he says back.

I look in my review mirror and see the red creep up my neck as I go to pull out. I look behind me and pull a reverse 180 out of the parking lot just like my brother Dean taught me to.

Carter looks at me with surprised. "Look my brothers taught me a lot." He just nods and I laugh at his speechlessness. He once again puts his hand on my thigh, I leave him alone because clearly pointing a gun at him taught him nothing. "You're pretty cute to" I say. Carter smiles at me and I continue to drive.

-time skip brought to you by misha's paper airplane fail-

(Y/n pov)
I pull into the rec center parking lot and jump out of the car. Carter shortly follows and we meet up with the boys. We hear screaming and we quickly make our entrance. Auggie goes left, Carter goes right, ben and I take the the middle.

I pull oy my beretta and go to town. I empty the clip and put a new one in. I empty the second clip. I move onto my last clip and empty it.

"Shit I'm out" I yell "me too Auggie says, Carter nods in agreement. I take out my katana's and start telling people to get out. Once everyone is out Ben shuts the door and tries it so nothing can get in or out. We run out of the room and down the hallway.

We end up in a basketball court and the boys start to freak out. We look around for an exit and find nothing. We go to the middle of the floor and Auggie starts to pull out what looks like a homeaid bomb.

Auggie is about to light the bomb when Ben stops him. They all confess that they are sorry and how they forgive one another. They all turn to me expectantly. "I havnt known you guys long and I think yall are really cool" I say. They nod and continue to look at me. I sigh and turn to Carter. I grab his face and pull him into a deep kiss. Carter sets his hands on my waist and deepens the kiss. Ben wolf whistles and Auggie claps.

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