Hiding in Plain Sight (Slowly Updating)

Storming the Castle

For all translations I used Google translate so I apologize if I got anything wrong.  Blame Google or Sang since she's nothing but trouble.

Gabriel's POV

     I'm kicking both their asses. They get to be there talking to her, looking at her, being around her and they don't even have the decency to answer all our questions. Ok so all of our phones are locked up but hell they could have brought her here to meet us. Well if they aren't bringing her here I'm going there and Mr. Stick up his ass can't say anything because my phone is fucked. I know I should restart it but if I do that I can't use it as an excuse. I'm getting my hands on her and they better let me or so help me I'm gonna go off on anyone in my path. I told them she was going to be trouble.

     I started to walk toward the door when I realized I wasn't the only one going there. We were all thinking the same thing. Okay we were going to storm the castle and rescue the damsel from the dumbasses that are keeping her locked up from us.  Hell yeah, this was gonna be fucking epic.  We needed to plan this though because to be honest we going up again Kota and Victor.  So we were going to have to wear earplugs or headphones and make sure we have fire resistant clothes on.  We can do this.
    
     "Gabe, what are you doing? Why do you have that look on your face?  You look like you do when I try to wear black." Luke said.

     "That's because you shouldn't wear black.  We have enough of that shit with that fucker over there wanting to look scary.  You know that's the only reason you wear it.  You are over compensating, you are scared of being hurt if you let anyone close to you so you wear clothes that you think make you unapproachable."  Ok I know I was probably over stepping my bounds and being mean but I really want to get to her and these fuckers are slowing me down.

     I look over at North, yeah I am in trouble now.  Its all her fault, she's the reason I'm in trouble now. I knew she was trouble.  Silas seems to be trying to calm him down successfully, thank the goddess I'm trying to get to. Nathan, that fucker, is just standing there holding his side trying not to laugh and Luke still hasn't gotten his jaw off the floor yet, some help they are.

     "Come on, are we fucking going to let those fuckers monopolize all of her time?  I don't think so.  What's the plan?  Now that we know that fucker is her fucking brother she's fucking fair game.  Are we gonna let her get away?  I don't know about you but I'm going to go over there.  I feel a pull to her that damn it I want to explore. I almost wish Mr B were here to come up with the best plan to get to her."  See I should be a motivational speaker, or a cheerleader, oh that could be fun only if a certain little blond were with me so I can put my hands on her, and be able to look up her.... Wow, now I know how Luke feels. 

     "I certainly agree Mr Coleman, we do need to come up with a plan on how to get Miss Sang to meet all of us and I'm willing to bet that Mr Lee and Mr Morgan did that mass text on purpose.  The way that he baited us into more responses, he will be spending a few hours with me."  Wait, when did Mr Blackbourne get here.  Oh shit, I don't want to be the person his current mood is directed toward.  I look to the nearest window and yup he's pissed.  The wind was picking up and dark clouds were rolling in.  I could see the storm in his eyes brewing. 

     "Is Doc with you?"  Doc could calm him down.  Or maybe, I looked over at Nathan then North letting them know with my eyes what I thought we should do.  Nathan nodded his head but North shook his no.  What the fuck North did you want the storm to come?  Nathan didn't see North shake his head so he did his part not knowing he had no back up.  This is not going to go well.

     Nathan raised his hand and suddenly Mr B was soaked.  I could hear the thunder start to roll outside as the lightning flashed in his eyes.  I looked pleadingly at North.  A heavy sigh responded as Mr B was instantly encased in ice.  I looked out the window.