After a couple more minutes it was time to get off, and wait for the rest of the crew.
We all got into the vehicle, everyone chatting all the way home.
Once we got back, everybody went their own ways.
I was sat in the kitchen with clay,
i can tell he's starting to get frustrated about tomorrow.
I grab him a bottle of water and place it in front of him.
"thanks doll" He looks over at me as i sit beside him.
"it's nothing, don't stress too much it's gonna go just fine." I reassure him, earning a small smile.
"thank you, but what if he gets to you first? I mean obviously he knows about you, he always finds out things like that." He added.
"Don't worry, you know i can defend myself i'll be okay" I smile at him,
"and maybe i have a plan if that happens" I add, slightly grinning.
"Come here" He smiles, opening his arms.
I got up and sat facing him on his lap, hugging him.
He rests his head on my shoulder, and tightly hugs me.
"It's gonna go just fine" I whisper, slightly smiling.
"y/n!" A voice yells, as i hear loud footsteps enter the dining room.
We both turn our heads, to be met with the young blonde.
"Can you come tell us a story? Pleaaaase?" Tommy begs,
I look at clay, then look back at the boy.
"I can" I smile, getting up off of clay.
"Come on clay come listen to her story!" Tommy insists, grabbing clays arm and pulling him up.
"Fine i'll come" He mumbles, laughing a bit.
Tommy drags us upstairs, into his and tubbos room.
"Holy moly you guys actually came!" Toby says excitedly, smiling at us.
"Alright tommy get into bed, and i'll tell you a story." I smile, sitting on - big chair in their room.
It was a large, round chair.
(A love seat)
"What kind of story do you want to hear?" I ask, getting comfortable as clay sits next to me.
"A cool one, like maybe a mission you've done!" He smiles at me, waiting for the brunette to say something.
"That sounds good!" toby smiles, pulling his blankets up.
"So one night, when i was younger.. not too young maybe around 15. Me and alex were hired for a mission, and it was one of our first biggest missions. We were hired to successfully destroy a warehouse that was owned by a huge group, and take out his men. Seeing this was a huge job for two 15 year olds, we were super excited." I pause, staring at the eager boys.
"What! How'd you guys do it?" Tommy asks, excitedly.
"Well, me and him snuck into this place. There was a group of bigger men, playing a game of poker. Our boss at the time had sent us in with guns and what not. So, we snuck up behind some of them and killed them off one by one. Honestly they were pretty stupid and literally sucked. They looked strong, but that didn't fool us. They got demolished by a two kids." I chuckle,
"And that's why i wanted you on my team, because you're very good y/n" Clay adds, eyeing me.
"Yeah that's crazy! How many of them were there?" Toby asks,
"I'd say around 8 in the room, a few more were there but they probably died from the fire." I respond, continuing my story.
"So after that, we pretty much burnt the place to a crisp. Alex poured gas everywhere and boom. Everybody else in the building died, i'd say we did well." I shrug.
"I want to do something like that when i'm older" Tommy says, smiling.
"Enjoy being young for as long as you can tommy, now go to bed" I smile at him, getting ready to leave.
"Can i have a hug?" He asks, smiling at me.
"Of course you can" I smile at hug him,
"Don't forget me too" Toby adds, holding his arms out.
I hug him too, and as i'm about to head to bed.
Tommy yells,
"WAIT"
I shoot him a confused look, waiting for him to say something.
"You forgot your dead boyfriend" He giggles with toby, as a roll my eyes.
he's sleeping..
I walk back over to clay, leaning down to his ear.
"clay wake up you can't sleep here" I whisper, trying to wake him.
Shaking him a bit,
for the record that worked.
"What happened?" He sits up, rubbing his eyes
"come on, they want to go to bed" I laugh, pulling him up and out the door.
Before I walk into my room, he stops me.
"please" he mumbles,
I already knew what he meant.
"mhm" I lowly smile, following him back to his room.
"Fuck i'm not tired anymore, and i'm not ready for tomorrow" He sighs, flopping onto his bed.
"You are, you just need a good rest." I try to reassure him, laying next to him.
He smiles at me, pulling me into his arms.
"I appreciate you" He whispers, closing his eyes.
I smile,
I pull the blanket over us, and close my eyes.
"Hey y/n?" He mumbles
"yes?" I reply
"I'm a bit worried, you know i grew up with him what if i don't do it." He laughs,
"He killed your parents clay, he betrayed you and everyone you loved. Kill him" I say, turning over to face him.
"You're right, i keep thinking about the good things. I'm gonna slit his throat and enjoy every fucking second of it." He quietly laughs.
"Good boy, revenge tastes good ya know." I add, lowly smiling.
He grins at me.
"It sure does, doesn't it darling?" He runs his thumb over my lip, and down to my chin.
Holding my face up to his.
I chuckle.
"what's so funny?" He jokingly asks.
"you know exactly what you're doing" I grin while laughing a bit.
Laying on my back, staring at the roof.
"and what am i doing? i mean i'm doing nothing" He chuckles, running his hand up my inner thigh.
"clay why do you do this shit?" I mumble, laughing a bit.
"what's the matter love? is there something you want?" He lowly smiles, and runs his thumb down my torso.
"god why do you do this" I chuckle, watxhing as he gets up
"I'm not doing anything, something wrong doll?" He laughs as he walks into the bathroom.
I groan and shove my face into the pillow.
I already have a way to get back at him for teasing me though..
but that's for another night.
(wink wink nudge nudge)
He comes back out and crawls into bed, still laughing a bit.
He pulls me back into his arms watching me roll my eyes.
"what's wrong?" He raises his eyebrows, still laughing.
"shut up you'll pay for that" I laugh, closing my eyes.
"whatever you say, goodnight love" He whispers, kissing my foreheads
"goodnight idiot" I reply, making him laugh a bit.
TIME SKIP TO MORNING
the suns shining and i'm in a good mood.
todays gonna be fun.
"goodmorning love, breakfast?" He mumbles as I smile.
"let's fucking go" I say, getting up and waiting for him.
"holy fuck you have energy today" He chuckles, getting up and following me down the stairs.
"sure do" I almost shout, walking into the dining room.
"hey george, how was your night?" I say, walking into the dining room.
"How's it going, it was pretty good" He chuckles.
"i'm going to the bathroom for a moment" Clay says, putting his food on the table.
I grab my food and sit down, observing the british boy.
"george I need a...favour" I smile, emphasizing favour.
"whatever you need" He lowly smiles back,
"It'll be fun, talk more later." I grin, taking a bite of my sandwich.
He lowly laughs, going back onto his phone as clay comes into the room.
George is someone who will help me get back at people for things, and i'd do the same for him.
He gets me information as well.
As long as i'm single..
Nothing more, just a close friend of mine.
"You two are quiet" Clay says, laughing a bit.
"I'm eating, i wouldn't be chatting" I reply, laughing with him.
"is that so?" He says, taking a bite of his own food.
"mhmm" I coo, getting up and putting my dish in the sink.
Us three start talking for a bit, before the room fills and people start talking about tonight's mission.
"What's the dress code?" Karl asks, looking around.
"wear something nice, but not too nice..like the shit you wear at the mafia clubs for missions." Clay replys, nodding at everybody.
"I'll be out of site until karl finds where he's at, so who's staying with y/n?" He asks, waiting for a reply.
"I will, don't stress it" Nick calls out, shooting a small smile at me.
"Alright that's settled." He smiles, as everyone continues chatting.
We all do random shit until it was time to get ready to leave.
Half an hour, what am i going to wear?
I rummage through my closet, finding the perfect outfit.
I pull out a black two piece set, some heels and put the leg garter underneath.
I do my hair the same way as always, and strap the knife to the leg garter.
Everybody was already waiting downstairs, because that's what clay ordered everyone to do.
I walk down, and wait in the foyer.
"Sorry i took so long, guys let's fucking go" Clay calls out, smiling at everybody.
We head outside, and get into the car.
"Alright everyone from the warehouse will meet there, and you all know the drill. If you find him you'll inform us through the earpiece, and then we will start." He lets out a sigh, smiling.
Everyone chats until we arrive,
It was a pretty big modest house,
Music bouncing off the building.
Everyone gets out, until i'm the last one.
OOOO NEXT ONE IS GONNA BE GOOD
I need to write more before i can just keep posting lol yk
thanks for waiting though i love you
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