Captured

Kate and Rachel’s P.O.V
The guys were starting to get annoying with their questions. We can’t help but wonder how Sam or Liam deal with all the questions that they have to deal with from us. Harry and Zayn are watching as we start preparing for tonight’s raid to get the others back. The four of us are in the room that we share, talking about what the plan is. They guys protest when we tell them that they can’t join us on the raid.

“Why can’t we join you on the rescue mission? We know how to fight, hide, and we can help you two charm your way into the building.” Zayn says for the millionth time that day.

“Like we said before it’s too dangerous for you two to be doing this. Yes we know about your training, but you really don’t have all the training that a mission like this takes. Plus we don’t want them to have the chance to capture you two as well. We really don’t want you two to get hurt. Sorry but that’s the final word you two are not going.” Kate states as she finishes packing her gear up.

We have to leave soon since we have a two hour drive ahead of us. So once all our gear is packed and ready to go we leave the room. The only people who are left that know what’s about to happen are Zayn, Harry and Darren. The security staff have been told to take the night off, so they can get some sleep or grab a drink. We load our gear up into the jeeps and drive off. The late afternoon air is calm and the streets are nearly deserted, as we make our way to the soon to be raid. These are the moments that we love. Right before a big event or an explosion of action is about to take place, when the air seems to calm and everything was peaceful. The moment where you forget about the bad things in life, right before something worse than before comes around the corner. Today’s calmness is no exception, we have a feeling that tonight something is about to change. To us the calmness is comforting but also warning that the upcoming storm was going to change everything. We let our minds wonder as we drive the two hours back to the abandoned prison hotel. Our necklaces growing cold like they normally would when we were about to face off with someone. This is the calm before the storm.

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