bitch || KISA (DISCONTINUED)

three

"You touch her, put a single bullet in her, your old partner here will end up with one through his skull."

Spencer cocks her arched eyebrow at the Texas Ranger, her gun pointed straight at his head. The Ranger, Freddie, stands in a similar position with his pointed towards her chest. Spencer shrugs her shoulders, "Your choice."

-

Spencer was frustrated. The knocked out bank teller had changed the combo, so Monica was unable to unlock the safe. Leaving Richie to work his magic with his stethoscope but with no luck was unable to.

"Plan fucking C." Spencer says, grabbing the duffle bag and pulled out a drill, handing it over to her older brother. Richie takes his hostage over to the bathroom and Spencer allows Seth to do his thing.

"You could help." Seth says, glancing over to his sister, drilling out the bolts. She focuses her attention on Seth and rolls her eyes. "Richie only packed one drill." He sighs and gets back to work. She bites her lip and continues, "You know, I'm getting really worried about him. He was acting way weird before we got you out, but it's gotten worse."

"He'll be fine. Once we finish this job, it's peace for us Geckos." Seth says just as he unscrews the last bolt and opens the safe causing a loud alarm to go off.

They both walk into the safe and start piling the bearer bonds into the bag in a fast manner before any cops could get to the back.

"What did you do?" Richie scolds, coming back into the room along with Monica.

"Me?" Seth zips up the bag now stacked with 30 million dollars in bonds. He analyzes Monica and turns her chin to the side, showcasing the slash mark on her neck. He glances down at Richie's dagger and snatches it out of his hand, "Gimme that."

The sound of police sirens gets closer and Spencer curses under her breath, stepping her way towards the back door.  "Well, lucky for us, you busted the back door." Seth says in relief and picks up his shotgun.

"Richard, I hope that horchata was worth it." Spencer glares back at her brother when she sees an unscathed back door. Richie hurries over to the door shut with a padlock.

"Come out with your hands up!"

"Open it." He suddenly turns to Monica and notions his head towards the door. "I know you can."

"I'd rather watch you burn." Richie looks behind him and pulls out a small cabinet with finger print scanners. He grabs Monica's thumb and presses it onto the scanner causing the red light on the door to turn green.

Spencer presses her lips together and furrows her eyebrows in bewilderment. "How'd you do that?"

"You got your balls on?" Seth grabs onto the door handle. "Screwed on tight." Spencer smirks and cocks her gun as Seth opens the door, allowing Richie to head out first, gun raised and hostage under his arm.

"Don't shoot or I'll kill her!" Richie yells at the police behind the cop car. Seth opens the trunk as Monica pleads for them to stop.  She gets forced into the trunk and darkness soon overwhelms her as it closes.

Spencer fires the first shot in the officers leg and Richie the second in the other's shoulder. Two silver cars roll up and more cops file out, them having the same fate at the hands of the two siblings.

Seth cocks his shotgun and fires two rounds in the police car causing the back to erupt in flames. The two cops go flying from the force.

The Geckos pile into their black car and make a speedy exit.

-

Spencer soon falls asleep in the back seat as Richie rides in the passenger and Seth drives.

"She's asleep." Richie smiles, glancing back at his sister who has an arm rested under her head, drool slightly falling on her hand and legs pulled close to her body from the limited spaced.

Seth spared her a single glance then focuses back on the road. "Good, god knows she hasn't been able to in a while." Even before he was imprisoned, he knew about his little sister's constant nightmares that cause her to lose precious sleep at night.

"We should get her some beef jerky. She loves it." Richie says with a childish smile on his face.

"Haven't eaten in a while, so we'll stop by a low profile store, if we ever find one since we're in the middle of fucking nowhere." 

-

And by a chance of luck, they happen upon a liquor store just as the brothers begin fighting in hushed voices to keep their sister asleep.

"You think I'm crazy."

"That's not what I'm saying."

"Then you think I'm stupid." The brothers step out of the car planning on leaving their sister there just for the quick stop.

"Richie, you're not hearing me."

"I hear you just fine. You think I can't get us out of this situation. Like I'm some kinda amateur."

"Okay, will you just shut up for just three second. We have a situation here." They walk towards the liquor store. "We need to think things through."

"You got us into this situation." Richie points an accusing finger at  Seth. "You're the one with the trigger finger that's got half the state of Texas looking for us." Seth fires back, "Kansas isn't far behind."

"Hm." Richie hums, "Let's just turn ourselves over to the authorities then, Seth. Let's just bend on over. 'Cause that's apparently how we operate now. They teach you that in prison?"

Seth turns to Richie and places a finger on his chest. "Listen to me. We are going to walk into this store, pick up some provisions, some damn beef jerky for our sleeping sister and chill out until we get to Mexico. Low profile. So, please do not talk to me about side roads or safe houses or your buck-toothed buddies that are gonna hide us because they are not. They'd probably make more money turning us over to the authorities then we'd ever pay them in return."  Seth pauses, "Plus, Spencer would kick our asses if we gave your friends our money for something we could do ourselves. It's just you, me and Spencer now. We are it. And hey, brother," Seth places a firm hand on Richie's shoulder, "That is a beautiful thing."

"We did it." Richie grins as his brother shakes him. "We made history. You son of a bitch. The Geckos are back."

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Sorry for such a long wait! I'm currently trying hard to update all my books <3 (Shameful promo but if you like The 100 and love Bellamy, I have a new fic called "haunted" check it out if you want). And remember to vote and comment. Love your comments, they are extremely appreciated!