Summary: Carlos and Logan are stuck in a bank with two gunman. Will they make it out alive?
"Thanks for taking me to the bank" Carlos said as he and Logan pulled into the bank parking lot.
Carlos's Mother always puts 100 dollars every two weeks in his account.
"It's not a problem happy to do it" Logan said with a smile.
"In three months I'll be getting my lisences and you won't have to do it anymore"
"It's not a big deal Carlos really" Logan insisted to his younger friend.
"It's a big deal to me" Carlos said.
Logan sighed. "Come on let's go" Logan said.
The two walked into the bank. "So your Mom is still putting the money in your account?" Logan asked.
Carlos nodded. "Yup she says she wants me to have it just in case" Carlos said.
"Just in case? So she didn't realize you'd be buying boxes of fruitsnackers?" Logan joked making Carlos frown.
"Shut up" he grumbled.
"I'm just kidding Carlos" Logan said.
"Yeah that's so funny" Carlos said.
"Well, I think so" Logan said with a small nod.
The two of them moved forward as the line did. Just as they did two men that were in the bank dressed in black came forward with their hands in their pockets. A loud gun shot rang through the bank.
"Carlos get DOWN!" Logan yelled pulling his friend down to the ground.
"Everyone DOWN!" he shouted. Everyone scrambled and got down on their knees.
"Okay is anyone tries anything I will kill them" he said walking toward Logan and Carlos.
"You two up" he said.
Carlos was trembling against Logan as he pulled Carlos up. "What do you want with us?" Logan asked.
"Let's just say you two are the game plan" he said.
"The game plan?" Logan asked.
"Oh yes so how about we let these games begin." he said with a smirk.