Split Ends (BBS×Reader)

30(Basically)

"UH- GUYS?!" Marcels voice came from one of the tech mics.
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We froze, Wildcat swiveling over to it, Nogla and I quickly climbing inside. I closed the door behind so no one could see. "WILDCAT!"
"Hey dude, I'm here. Are you okay?"
Marcel panted into the mic, "I managed to hide! I watched as they took the guys somewhere. I am freaking out and it's all my fault-" he started rambling.
Quickly I reached over Wildcat, putting my lips close to the mic, "Hey, Hey, Marcel it's okay. Breathe..."
He got quiet for a minute.
"We can't help if you are panicking. Now, just breathe and tell me what happened..."
"Okay... So, the guys sent me to be the look out. I did and watched the hallway. Everything was running smoothly and then I got a notification, it was my map of the place. There is a secret room, without thinking, I went there. It was right next to me and-" he cut himself off, taking a deep and shakey breath, "and, you were done singing. I wasn't there to keep watch so I didn't see that the owner and her guards were heading back. God I am so stupid!"
Shaking my head I cleared my throat, "Where are you now?"
"I went to the ceiling, following them above isn't easy though. I'm gonna have to go to the vents probably." he seemed to start calming down. With a smile, I grabbed the duffle bag under Tyler's seat. "What are you doin'?" he asked, attempting to pull it back. I protested and reached in, pulling out the bulletproof vest and hoodie, sliding it over my head. "I'm going in, what does it look like?"
Tyler stood up quick, wincing from hitting his head, "N-no! You can't go in there alone!" I couldnt stop the smirk from coming into my face, "I won't be, I got my girl matilda!" Holding up the small pistol. Neither of the boys laughing from my RE reference, Nogla rolled his eyes.

"I gotta admit, as much as I hate to, she would be better off alone. We would only slow her down and cause a scene..."
Tyler stared at him in shock, "Nogla, you dumb bitch. Are you serious right now?"

While David counter argued, I continued to get ready. Loading all my weapons and getting ready, the boys quit arguing when Marcel started talking again, "Guys! what's the plan?"
Tyler growled, "I don't know, what's the plan Blue?"
" Uh-" his hostility caused me to send a glare. He got me, I had no plan.... Id never admit that though. I let out the easiest plan I could, to be honest, I was proud with how fast I came up with it. "Marcel will send me his map through the party inventory. I'll go and take out the guards as a distraction. He can hop down and free the guys, we will leave through the fire escape."

Tyler looked like he would bust any second. Luckily our notification went off, signalling that someone sent an item to group. I broke our eye contact and accessed the map, there was a small blue mark where I guessed Basically was. Before he could stop me, I opened the van doors, quickly checking the road for incoming traffic and crossing. The building was nearly vibrating from the music inside, lights escaped the Windows and casted dark shadows. It wasn't too hard to sneak in through what look like a manager's window. I stuck my legs through and shut the window behind me, with a sigh I turned. Coming face to face with the birthday girl.

"What are you doing?!" she stared at me shocked. I realized she probably didn't recognize me from the outfit change, before she could notice I tried to use my charisma, "Oh god, I'm so sorry! I just heard the great music and couldnt help-"
She held her hand out, her glare sending daggers my way, "I've had enough with you petty thieves! Guard-!"
She was cut off from a swift kick in the head, not from me but from Marcel. I smirked as I could only see his leg coming out of the files ceiling. Anita, the owner and birthday girl, groaned in pain. I scoffed, "Damn Marcel, thanks."
He closed the tile, "Just get going. They are calling the police."
Notting I left the room putting my hood over my heads huh try and avoid any eye contact, People walked up and down the hallway. I figured they were VIPS and stirred up from the action. I took a quick look down at the map in my inventory, according to Marcel they were being held it two rooms away. I passed what looked like the storage room, I quickly realized that that's what they held all the alcohol. Quickly, I grabbed a tequila bottle and twisted the cap open slightly sloshing it on to my hoodie. Poor Marcel was probably up top thinking that I was crazy. I left the storage room and walked to the room, "Ready?"
"Just go," he whispered to me.
With a loud giggle I busted into the security office, "AHA-oh!" I put on a mask of shock as I saw 3 security guards standing in front of a group of men and 1 woman. Our team. I held the bottle out but as if offering a drink, "sorry~wanna drink?"
The security officer stepped close to me, "You can't be here," his hand moved away from the handgun on his belt.
I smirked, "Oh come on!" Putting my lip in a pout, "Maybe you and your buddy's can show me what a good time is~" his partner who was the only one watching the crew looked to me. His name tag read Hotch.