Chapter 12: Its here Its here! Chapter 12 of Mole? Is here! Yay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!.......... ........ ....... I'm bored alright! Even with a life I fine time to get bored! Damn! Well Its Here! Chapter 12, Enjoy!

Ze Mole and Kyle trudged out of the garbage and walked to a door marked exit in spray paint.

"Damn! This is just like the fucking movies! Couldn't they think of something more creative?" Kyle commented as he examined the door.

Ze Mole snickered "Would you prefer death lasers?"

Kyle growled "That would make even more cliché than it already is." Kyle reached for the knob to open the door while Ze Mole smirked.

"I wouldn't do zat if I were you. You might set of some sort of alarm." Ze Mole joked while snickering.

"Haha! It can't be that cliché." Kyle responded before opening the door.

As soon as the door open, ear splitting alarm went off. Ze Mole was about to burst into laughter, he totally forgot how serious this was long ago. Kyle face grew red as he heard the sound of the alarm. Kyle turned towards the snickering Mole.

"Shut up! And lets go before the guard dogs come for us."

Ze Mole's laughter subsided as his eyes widened. His face became serious and he grabbed Kyle's wrist as he ran out of the door.

"Sheet! I hate guard dogs!" He spoke to no one in particular. Kyle rolled his eyes why trying to keep up with Ze Mole so he wouldn't stumble along.

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Barking could be heard from distance. Ze Mole cursed "Great! Zey released ze fucking guard dogs!"

Ze Mole and Kyle ran down the hallway as fast as the Adrienne in their blood could take them. They turned left then right when the hallways they ran down ended. "Sheet! Sheet! Sheet! A dead end!" Ze Mole cursed when they came to a dead end. He looked right then left for an exit as the barking from the dogs came closer.

Kyle spotted a vent above them. He poked Ze Mole to get his attention and when he got it he pointed upwards. Ze Mole unknowingly smiled when he looked at their escape route. He jumped up and tried to pull the vent off. It didn't work and the screws were to small for a finger nail to unscrew with. He cursed again.

Kyle took a look at the screws and something clicked in his brain, he had an idea. While Ze Mole cursed and threw a fit, Kyle stuck a hand in his pant pocket, feeling around for something. When he found it, he released a sigh of relief.

"Whew, thank god that they didn't find it." Kyle whispered to himself as he smiled.

He pulled out his knife and flipped it open, he touched the blade being so relieved that he still had it. Ze Mole turned around to see a calm and smirking Kyle looking at him. Ze Mole raised an eyebrow. Kyle pulled out the knife from behind his back to show it to Ze Mole. Ze Mole pointed to the knife while his mouth hanged open as his lip twitched.

"H-How long did you hav zat?" Ze Mole asked while staring at the knife.

Kyle shrugged "The whole time I guess, I never go anywhere without it."

"You carry a knife to bed?"

"Yep. Now lets get this vent off before they find us." Kyle said as he reached up to unscrew the screws that held the vent there.

Ze Mole shook off the shock and said "You are definitely ze most weirdest person zat I hav ever kidnap."

A 12 seconds had past when the 2nd screw fell to the ground. Ze Mole was impressed but decided to comment about it later when he heard the barks of the dogs come closer. He helped Kyle climb into the air conditioning vent, before climbing in after him. He took the lead and crawled on forward until he reached another air vent. He looked down the vent and noticed his shovel.

"Cheri, would you let me see you pocket knife?"

Kyle handed over his pocket knife while sighing, giving up on figuring out the French language.

"Zank You." Ze Mole thanked as he unscrewed the vent. (Don't ask how he done it okay! I AM SHELTORED!)

He returned the knife and dropped down into what seems like a storage area. Kyle followed him after placing the knife back in his pocket. He noticed Ze Mole strapping a rusty shovel to his back. Kyle rolled his eyes. He started to look around the decent size room, which looked cramp with the piles of boxes, crates, and piles of other stuff leaning on the crates and boxes.

"Je vais tuer Gregory pour cela." Ze Mole said to himself. "Zis is ze best job yet! Maybe you'll finally get payed! All it is, is a simple kidnapping. You've done it a million times before!' That fucking bastard!" Ze Mole mimicked Gregory's words, very poorly I might add.

"Hey, Kyle? How did you learn to..."

"Use the knife to unscrew those bolts so fast?" Kyle suggested as looked through the piles of junk.

"Yeah? And how did you..."

"To answer your 1st question, I got a lot of times on my hands and plus I needed to break into a few places... And to answer your 2nd question I just took a guess." Kyle replied while he searched around a crate.

"A few places?" Ze Mole asked as he raised his eyebrow.

"Uh... Don't really ask. I-I rather it stay a secret."

"Oh, did you ever get caught?" Ze Mole asked, curious about this new information.

"Actually, I never got caught. There was a time that I almost did, but I escape without suspicion. Somebody else got jail time for what I did." Kyle answered, giggling at the memory.

"Wow, Mama's boy got a dark side."

"Shut It. And I am NOT a mama's boy." Kyle argued while picking a gold medallion and giving a glance at the smirking teenager that was standing behind him with arms crossed.

"Are Too. Now lets get going before they search this place head to toe." Ze Mole commanded as he head for the door. Kyle put the medallion into his pocket and followed Ze Mole out.

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French Sayings

Je vais tuer Gregory pour cela. : I'm going to kill Gregory for this.

Cheri : Darling

Oooo.... Kyle has a dark side! Longest Chapter Yet! Whoo!!!!!! Tell meh Whatcha Think! And Kenny? Would you stop shaking the table already!?