When I'm With You {M. Brody}

~Chapter 7~

"Hide!", Brody said opening up another freezer and starting to climb in. There was no other place to hide so I climbed inside the one beside Rodriguez, shutting the door behind me. Mitch was on two tables down from me and Brody was beside him.

"This was a bad idea.", Brody whispered to the both of us. "Stop being a baby!", Mitch whispered back. "Shut up, you're going to get us caught.", I whispered down the freezer. "I'm laying on a dead old lady!", he complained again.

"She's not going to bite you.", Mitch retorted back. "Our drawers are empty, why'd you pick that one?", I pointed out, not helping the situation at all. "I'm the only one with a body in my drawer?!", Brody's voice went up like six octaves when he said this.

"Shh. Shut up!", Mitch looked over at him. "She smells like cheese toast and chowder.", he complained again. "You just tickled a mans taint. Who gives a shit right now!", Mitch rolled his eyes at him when something fell from the drawer above Brody.

"Something dripped on me!", he started slightly freaking out. "Shut your mouth!", Mitch said, yet again. "What is it?", another drop dripped on him as he said this. "Nothings dripping on me.", I said looking up at the drawer above me. "Listen to me, formaldehyde melts fat.", Mitch said, making me and Brody look at him.

"What?!", Brody turned to face him, shock covering his face. Honestly I was shocked too. "That's whats dripping on your face necrotic liquid fat. Now will you shut the hell up.", Mitch said. "What the hell did you just say?!", Brody was still freaking out about the fat on his face.

"Shh. Stop complaining!", I heard the door open after Mitch said this. "Guys, someones coming!", I said. 

They both went quite as we listened to the conversation outside. "Rodriguez. It is him.", someone pulled the drawer beside me open and pulled Rodriguez out. "You got the fake files?", one of the guys asked. 

I pulled my phone out and started to video the guys through the opened drawer. Mitch looked over at me and gave me a nod of approval.

"Relax.", one said to the other. "We're only here because you broke the neck.", I looked over at Mitch who was looking at me. I was right. I knew nobody could break that many vertebrate bones on their own.

"It's all good.", the one that broke the neck said. "Oh, shit!", I heard Brody whisper. Some of the fat had dripped down to his mouth. "Keep it together.", Mitch urged. "No!", he whispered. "Oh shit.", I whispered to myself, already knowing what was about to happen.

"That's it, I'm out!", Brody said entirely too loud but it didn't matter. He kicked open the drawer he was in and jumped out, running over to the germ x, squirting a bunch in his mouth.

When he put bottle down he looked between the two guys. "Hey, gentlemen. Now that that's over, I'm going to need those files.", he held his hand out for the files but he didn't get them.

My phone then started ringing while I was videoing the scene in front of me. "Shit!", I cursed at myself. "That must be my phone. I thought I left it in the, uh, nap room.", Brody tried to cover up but it was obvious he was lying.

Without thinking, I pushed open my drawer, knocking the guy in front of it down. I tossed the phone to Brody and jumped off the table. "Give me that phone.", the guy that was still on his feet said. 

Mitch jumped out of his drawer and stood by me. Brody shook his head at the guy before being punched in the gut, making him drop the phone. "That was a cheap shot man!", Brody said doubling over. 

The guy grabbed the phone and ran out of the room and down the hall. "He's got my phone!", I said to Mitch. "Lets go!", Mitch ran out of the room, Brody and I right behind him.

We ran outside, following the guy to the park. The guy jumped on a moped and took off away from us. Brody got on one and motioned for Mitch to get on behind him. They took off following the guy around the park.

I started running toward the road where he would have to drive through. I got there just in time for him to get there. I did the only thing I thought of. Facing the guy, I raised up my shirt, revealing my blue bra.

The guy lost control and crashed onto the side of the road. I ran to him and checked for the phone but he didn't have it. Brody pulled up beside me but Mitch was no longer with him. "Mitch went after the one with the phone.", I nodded and jumped on the back of the moped and he took off, driving to wherever Mitch was.

We found Mitch behind a house holding a soaking wet phone. The other guy was floating in the pool. "There goes our evidence.", Brody said.

A cop car then pulled up and an officer opened the door and stepped out. "What did I tell you Mitch?", he said shutting the door behind him. "Y'all weren't going to do anything about it.", Mitch retorted back. "Meet me in my office, all of you.", the cop then got back in his car and drove off.

Yep, we're in trouble.