Under Arrest (Multiship)

~Chapter 51~

Just sayun'. I'm not dead. I'm very aware that I'm alive but typing this on a phone in the middle of the night at a hospital. Excuse my typos and no picture. But YEAS HALF TERM! WOO!!

--- Geno's POV ---

I felt the tugging feeling on my soul as I felt the entity walking away from the poor father and his son. The tugging was soon released as my body instantly relaxed from being under control.

"You know you could be nicer?" I hissed under my breath, seeing the ghost version of me just wandering around me.

"But that's apart of the plan!" it growled lowly. 

I slightly backed up as I saw the President being threatened as he filmed himself on a camera for the whole world to see. Typical. Just like you'd see in the movies. I saw beads of sweat run down his forehead as he kept glancing over where Nightmare and Dream was. Nightmare still had the gun pointed at him so he stayed absolutely still. Dream, however, was panicking over his brother's wellbeing and obviously didn't want him to die after his changing process back to his normal body.

"It's done," I heard a voice emitted from behind as I turned to look over. The President had clicked the camera off while he grinned mischievously.

"Thanks, now get off the chair," he ordered. The President scrambled off the chair and stood opposite it, staring intensely at the gun pointing at Nightmare.

"Will you please let them go," he pleaded. However, my father didn't listen as he slowly sat on the chair, savouring the moment. After a few minutes, he waved his hand and the crony took the gun away, then both of them instantly shoved the twins to the carpet. The President immediately jumped onto his feet, helping them up. Dream was more acceptant while Nightmare was hesitant. As he helped them both up the ground, I heard the clicking from the table.

I look over to see my father clicking his fingers to gain attention from me.

"What?" I asked. 

"Since I'm in charge now, you'll be under protection since you are my only heir," he said as I heard the shuffling of the men walking up from behind me.

"But what about Error and Fresh?" I questioned.

"Them? They don't deserve it. They never understood me," he said sighing. I tugged on my scarf as I went to sit down, noticing the glaring eyes of the men, striking on my back. I sat down slowly, seeing the ghostly appearance of me in front of me.

"Well, that sucks," it pointed out.

"What do we do now?" I whispered, looking over to see my father talking to one of the men.

"We find the kid," it responded.

"What kid?"

"The kid that the man over there was muttering to his son. He's not here so I suppose he is around here somewhere,"

"How can finding him help us?"

"Simple. We help him get out, giving a message to send to those officers you seem to work with," I hesitated, thinking if that plan would even work. 

"We could try?"

--- Cross's POV ---

Lust and Blue were trying their best to tell the citizens around the helicopter that we weren't working for the intruder but many didn't seem to believe us. I walked over to Error who seemed to be dazing off into mid-air, his hoodie covering his face so that there won't be any mass panic of an infamous gang leader with police officers. The other members of the gang did the same while Reaper seemed to cover his face halfway with a mask.

"What do we do then?" I asked. He took a glance at me before shoving a tablet into my hands. I quickly grabbed it before it fell and looked back up at him. "Warning next time?"

"See if you can try to hack into the mainframe system in the White House. We just need to get a live feed of the cameras to see what is going on. Besides, the military that is trying to break in the White House is going to fail due to the number of men that guy has hired to work for him. Seems the best way to get in is by stealth," he spoke clearly as I looked down on at the tablet then back at him again.

"But, that's impossible! This is the mainframe system of the White House you're talking about! They have the highest level of security when it comes to hacking!" I exclaimed. He then thought to himself, thinking over what we could do.

"Why don't we get into one of the computer labs in there and try our best to do a full lockdown to prevent your dad from escaping?" Reaper suggested. 

"That's a good idea but we can't go altogether. There's too many of us," Error pointed out.

"Then why don't we split up? A group could go help the hostages that are kept in there while I and someone goes to the computer lab to give you guys live feed of where the guys are? Simple," I said clearly.

"We need at least one person to go with you then," Error said to me.

"I'll go," Reaper raised his hand. "Stealth is my thing so we'll get in there in and out without a scratch," he continued.

"You sure?" I asked.

"Sure," he nodded while Error gestured the rest of the group to fall in so that he could explain the plan.

"You got a plan brah?" Fresh asked Error as he nodded in response. 

"Ok, the plan is that we break into the infiltrated White House. Reaper and Cross would be going towards the computer lab to give us a live feed of what's happening around the rooms. During this time, we are all going to get the hostages out. Horror, Dust and Killer, you'll be coming with me in the lead to take down some of the men if we bump into any of them," 

"Oh hell I'm ready," Dust said as he cracked his knuckles. Killer chuckled darkly as they both gave each other a fist bump.

"Can we actually murder them this time? It's been a very long time since you actually allowed us to kill ya know..." Horror asked.

"I guess you hurt them but no chopping off limbs, disembodied parts and definitely no killing. Some of these guys were hired by force and can maybe innocent. I don't want that to happen," Error said as Horror looked down in disappointment.

"Oh look! The might Error has a soft spot!" Ink squealed as he pinched Error's cheek. Error simply slapped his hands off, covering the gold tint on his cheek. 

"You alright Error?" I asked smugly as Reaper gave a small laugh. We instantly stopped as he gave us both death stares which could possibly end our lives.

"Ok. Once we got most of the hostages out, then we can finally face the man himself. He can't fight without an army backing him up so we could influence his men to join us. A cruel boss is someone nobody would want to work for," Error stated.

"That's a plan set," Blue muttered as Lust nodded.

--- ???'s POV ---

I ran down the hallways, checking at each corner to see if there was anyone that was patrolling the area. I heard the shuffling of two people walking down the corridor and immediately panicked. I looked at the corridor I was in and saw a door opposite me. I quickly scrambled through the door, closing it behind quietly so that they wouldn't hear. I breathed slowly but heavily, noticing the shadow of the men walk past.

I stayed in the closet as quiet as a mouse, hoping I won't get caught.