Hi guys! I really wanted to get this chapter out and heads up this is going to be a bit more angsty along with some awkwardness, intense romance, some violence, and a few drunk agents. Just a fair warning it's gonna be hard to finish this before midnight but I will make it work for you guys and I hope you guys are still fans of the series so far. Thank you guys so much for all of the support you have given me and I would have never made it this far without any of your guys' help. I am really thankful for all of the reviewers out there. So now I will stop with my mushy self and here is the fourth chapter! Hope you enjoy!

Compromised ch4

"This is definitely on the top ten list of the most disgusting places I've been." An alarmingly repulsed Becky said, crawling on her hands and knees in the air vent. "Oh quit whining. The view isn't pleasant from my end either." Will replied snarkily. "Oh shut up Captain Smart-arse, you know you like the view." Becky shot back, wishing she could slap him. "One more word William Brandt, and I swear…" She muttered threateningly. "Okay, I see the circuit wires for the computer what do I do now, Benji?" She asked, this time in a gentler tone because she was clearly less irriated with the Brit than others. "Crap! These encryptions codes are pretty much impossible to hack unless…" He trailed off. "Unless what, Benji?" Ethan asked on the other line. "I have to turn on the turbulence fan, which is really, really powerful. After I turn that on, Becky will need to hold onto the blue and red wires to her left and right in order for her not to be blasted out of that vent faster than the speed of light." Benji replied, already figuring out the little quirks and tweaks of the operation.

2 Minutes later….

Becky's POV

"So I just hold onto the wires until you hack your way into the computer and that way I don't get blown all the way to the Bahamas, right?" I asked for confirmation. "Yep, then you can cut the wires. You got it all covered, oh and I forgot to mention do NOT touch the yellow wires." He said emphasizing that I cannot touch those wires. "What happens if she touches the wires?" Jane asked. "She will probably die of getting 1,000 watts of direct electricity shot through her body." He stated casually. "Oooo. Touch the wires." Brandt said eagerly. 'You're lucky you're cute so I don't kick your sorry butt.' I thought angrily as I prepared to be hit with a lot of air.

Aprox. 30 seconds later….

I thought a lot of air was the type of turbulence you get when you're really close to a prepped helicopter. This was nothing like that. Imagine being in a massive powered wind tunnel multiply that force times 70, and then you kind of have an idea of how it was like in that tiny vent. Well, at least I'm getting a Brazilian Blow-out for free. By the time that Benji finally cracked the code 7 minutes later, my arms felt like limp spaghetti noodles. I practically lay crumpled up next to Brandt(who found this absolutely hilarious). I was truly a mess. Hair fluffed all over the place, my dress extremely wrinkled. But that didn't stop from our own little celebration.

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At a bar…

Even before he talked me into it, I knew I would regret almost every decision I made in the next 6 hours. To been honest I never really drank. I may have a beer here, a wine cooler there, but nothing consistent. So I decided to live on the wild side and drink not one but two beers and about one and a half Cosmos. In a matter of half an hour me and Jane were laughing drunkenly at random stuff. Like a umbrella and stuff like that. The guys were reasonably drunk but not to the extent of what me and Jane were. That night was bit fuzzy and a blur, but I do remember a few prime moments. But only one moment stuck in my head. "Okay if I hit this bulls-eye you have to kiss me." Brandt declared. Like a fool I nodded. Of course he missed, but he insisted on a kiss anyways. At least while drunk I had an opinion. I at first refused. Then Jane and the remainder of the boys began to chant, "Kiss! Kiss!" repeatedly. I don't have much of patience when I'm drunk, so I pulled him by his shirt and kissed him. Then the night was a wide array of colors.

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Next Morning…

I woke up with a pounding headache. Luckily I was back at the hotel suite we were staying in. But this isn't my room. I looked over to see Jane passed out, laying upside down on the bed, Benji curled around the bottom of a chair and Ethan sprawled out on the chair. And Brandt was sprawled out next to me on the floor covered in my gold body glitter. After cleaning myself up, I left a note saying I was going down to the pool downstairs.

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At The Pool…

As I was walking in the direction of the saunas, someone's hand reached out and pulled me into the steam filled chamber. A shadowy figure approached me and placed a cloth over my mouth, forcing me to inhale it. I then began to slip into darkness.

Okay, that was like the longest chapter I have ever typed on this story. It's a record! Who took Becky and why? How will the whole group react to her disappearance? How will Brandt react? Who will come and save the day? Well please review and I will make a new chapter tomorrow. Next week I will be half busy half free because of exams. I will try to fit new chapters in that agree with my study time! All reviews are appreciated! No extreme flames allowed!

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Little Miss Purple