Chapter 9

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It has been 6 days and we leave tomorrow. I've finalized everything that Sky and I will no longer be attending the school even though we attended for just a day. The headmaster was not happy, and he did demand to speak to my parents. I told him that my parents had passed on. The good thing is he didn't find out about the money.

Sky was tying my hair into a puffy ponytail and then a very stylish bun. I felt like my curls were pulled all over the place. We were at Willow's place having a sleepover, and we also helped Willow pack.

I was busy with my account. Create a super powerful code so no one could get in, not even the world's best hacker in the world. I created a code that caused every coder to rip out their hair out.

We are currently sitting on a fluffy blanket with pillows around them. I clicked enter, and my account was secured. That wasn't a bad 3 and a half hours.

"How about we go shopping before we go tomorrow?" I asked Willow and Sky. Who am I turning into?

"We thought you'd never ask." They both said.

I rolled my eyes, and I focused on my work on the laptop. The feint sound of the TV was playing, and something whistled along with the grass outside. Wait, I could hear footsteps.

"Guys. I don't want you to freak out, but we gonna need to get out of here." Willow said, standing up. She looked around the windows. It must be what she heard.

"Okay?" I also stood up, and we heard a loud gunshot sound. Yup. We're definitely in danger.

I looked out the window, and I saw a couple of men aiming at us with a gun. I closed the curtains, and I looked at Sky with a grimace. "We're definitely fucked." I heard Sky's murmured. She is definitely right.

Willow took out her own gun, but I stopped her. I might not know anything about shooting, but I do know you have to think before you shoot. They were shooting recklessly, and we could use that to our advantage. Willow disembled the round part of the white coffee table, and we crouched down behind her as she held the coffee table to cover us from the bullets.

Sky's breathing was calm behind me.

I did hand signals that went like three two one. There was a pin drop silence.

"Okay. Let's go out of the kitchen window before they refill on ammo." I said as I grabbed my laptop. Luckily, the rest of our things were in the car. We packed some of our other things and we put them inside the car.

After we got out of the window, we sprinted towards the car. The gunshots started again. I put on my seatbelt from the front, and Sky was at the back.

"Floor it!" Sky shouted, and Willow did exactly that. The car was going over 100 km/h.

"There's a secret compartment on your left Sky, and in there, there's a gun. I sure hope you know how to use it." Willow said while her left hand was on the staring wheel, and her right hand was shooting at the car behind us.

"Here we go." She locked and loaded.

"Take the wheel." She said to me, and I took the wheel while I heard a crashing sound. I thought I'd be spending this night customizing my timetable and preparing, but I'm in a high-speed car chase, both giving me the exhilarating feeling I have right now.

"I'm almost out of ammo." She shouted from outside the window. They haven't stopped throwing bullets at us. Isn't their ammo finishing?

"That's because you're shooting recklessly." I told her as I took a sharp turn, hoping I'd lose them.

"Sky. Shoot the right side of the car." I heard a bullet coming from her and judging by the squeaking sound, she must have hit it. "Nice." Willow said as Sky went back inside from the window. Her hair was all over her face but she looked like a spy on a mission.

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