Chapter 21: Stealth Mission.. (Part 2)

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Felix Kjellberg

Sean and I kept to our mission, we had finished putting the C4 in place and we were slowly making our way back, if we rushed back, we could end up creating noise, which would draw attention to the vents and lead someone to investigate.

As we continued crawling through, Sean felt a little shaky beside me but I brushed it off and continued. I could hear voices from below us, they were quite inaudible, so I couldn't make out what they were saying, but I still listened carefully in case there was any important information that was either helpful or a threat to us. We went on our way, being cautious of possibly suspicious people below us.

We were beginning to approach a grate to our left, which let us look at people passing by, without them spotting us.

There were two men were in a deep conversation, also talking about the credential information.

"The police found out more news about 'The World's Most Wanted'. Apparently they have a bunch of unknown safe houses all over America, but no one really knows where they are." The first guy spoke out.

"Hmm.. But didn't they find out their names?" The opposing guy replied.

"Yeah they did.. But they already ran tests, they don't own any houses in America, I reckon there's more people on their side, they can't be alone." The first guy responded.

Sean and I looked at each other in fear.

"Fucking hell..." Sean muttered softly, "They're already onto us.." He whispered as we continued crawling through the vents.

"It's alright, we can just sort out this damn police station and get the fuck out of New Jersey and head to other parts of America." I tried my best to both reassure myself and Sean quietly.

"I really fucking hope we don't get caught and arrested.." I heard Sean murmur under his breath.

We clambered silently through the vents, finally making our way back so we can get the hell out of the vents.

Sean Mcloughlin

Felix and I were making our way out, but we soon reached another grate, this time on our right side, two other police officers were talking, it was just a casual conversation, until I accidentally whacked my foot in the vents...

"Hey, did you hear that?" The female police officer asked her friend.

"Hear what?" She replied.

"The noise, it sounded like it was coming from the vents.." The first police officer continued.

"Haley, you've been hearing things for a while now, you should probably get that checked out.." The other one replied as the two walked away.

I shook my head and laughed a little as I continued with Felix, going through the vents.

The vents were almost never ending, they were like those goddamn alleyways, like fucking mazes. I kind of just wanted to get the hell out of here, and just escape. It was like I was sick of being a criminal, like I was sick of playing the bad guy.

What possessed me to even be a criminal in the first place??

I don't even remember. It feels like I've been a criminal for as long as I can remember, almost as if it was my fate.

How long can I even do this for??

I was losing hope, and probably my sanity too. These types of thoughts circled my mind as I continued crawling beside Felix, I could tell he seemed confused and concerned, yet at the same time he knew I had to process my thoughts properly, Felix, Mark and I all had those moments at some point, I even remember Rebecca going into a state like that on our way to New Jersey.
I suddenly shook my thoughts away and focused on getting out of the vents with Felix.

Mark Fischbach

Crawling through the vents with caution, the two of us made sure there was no one following us or anyone below us. Rebecca and I had finally setup the C4, we were making our way back, but then my stomach began to hurt a bit. I groaned and stopped, sitting down and gently holding my hand over my wound.

"Shit.." Rebecca whispered, "Are you okay?"

"Y-Yeah, I just need a m-minute.." I admitted, lying down.

"Do you want me to check your wound for you? It might be infected.." Rebecca offered quietly.

I sat back up slowly, gently holding Becca's hand and then moving some of her hair away from her face, my lips curved into a genuine attempt of a grin.

"H-Hey hey.. Don't worry, I'm alright." I insisted.

"Okay. Just let me know if anything feels painful." Rebecca nodded gently.

I held her hand again, moving through the vents and sticking by her side. We continued on our way.

The police officers below us in different, in depth conversations, probably talking about their job and certain criminals they have to deal with. I hoped and prayed none of the cops were talking about us, yet I had a inkling of a feeling that most of them were.

We are 'The World's Most Wanted.' who wouldn't talk about us?? It seemed liked every news program, radio station or documentary had something against us or even some evidence and information. I brushed my thoughts away and remained alert.

We finally made it, where we were met with Felix and Sean. Me and Rebecca got out first, and then Felix and Sean followed. We made it out.

"Right. Let's do this." Rebecca smirked, leading the way back to the main ground.

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