Hey everyone, this is a sequel to my first story 'I Don't Care' so make sure to read that first and enjoy!
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After helping Dom and his team with everything (Y/n) and Deckard slowly fell apart, no one really knew why they just did. Until one day th...
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"We're entering the drop zone!" The pilot informed.
"Are you ready?!" Deckard yelled.
"Yeah, I'm ready!" Luke answered and I nodded.
"On my three!" Deckard said.
"Okay!" Luke nodded.
"One-"
Luke then pushed Deckards ejector seat, sending him flying in the air.
"You asshole!!!" He yelled, voice getting quieter as he launched higher.
"Really?!" I asked, laughing my ass off.
"Tell me it wasn't funny!" he smirked.
"Touché!" I replied, the both of us pressing our buttons and ejecting out of our seats.
We all levelled out, free falling in a line together.
"Nobody tells me what to do!" Luke said and I just rolled my eyes.
"You guys are so dramatic!" I replied, holding my arms to my side to make me go faster.
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"I tell you, we ain't gonna want to be here when this thing goes off" Luke said, talking about the bomb he just planted on the fuse box.
"Looks like she's four hundred yards through there" Deckard said, signalling to two doors behind us. "Looks like they're holding her in some sort of medical pod."
"Timer is set for forty-five minutes. We get in and we get out" I said, setting the timer. "Blow this death factory to pieces. Remember the hallway. No guns."
"Right. Those guys have to be alive. Because at the end of the hallway, the retinal scanner needs a match to open the door" Luke informed. "Pick a door."
"This one" I said, pointing at the left one.
"That one right there" Deckard said pointing to the one behind him.
"Nope, that's my door" Luke said. Such a stubborn idiot.
"What's the matter with you?" Deckard said, the three of us standing at our doors.
"I made a mistake. This is your door" Deckard said after scanning it.
"Oh, no, no backsies. What's the matter? You got a lot of bad guys behind that door?" Luke asked amused.
"Watch this. You might learn something" Deckard boasted.
"Unlikely" I muttered, smirking as we opened our doors, walking in.
Luke and I were faced with a beefy guard who rolled out from under a car.
"Naw look Luke, he thinks he can beat us" I said amused, nudging my brothers arm. "Mind if I handle him? I need a warm up."
