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"We're going to... fake my death?" I repeated slowly. "What the Hell?"
"It does sound kind of wierd when you say it out loud" Kat mused.
"I know it sounds a little desperate..." Jo began.
"No" I disagreed "Desperate is when we actually kill me. This is brilliant. How'd you come up with that one?"
Jo shrugged "Just one of my brilliant ideas. Anyway listen closely cause this get's complicated."
"Yeah she lost me the first time she tried to explain it." William chimed in.
"Shut up Sparky and let her talk" Kat growled.
"Pipsqueak."
"Flash."
"Kit Kat."
"Flame boy."
"Twirp."
"Sir Sparks o l-"
"GUYS!" Jo thundered. "Shut. up."
"Yes ma'am" William and Kat said in unison looking like school children who'd just been sentenced to no recess.
"Anyway" Jo rolled her eyes. "To night you're doing the writing. Kat and I will probably be brought there with you for leverage-"
"Yippee for us" Kat said in a false cheery voice.
"-But the others will be left in here. With the lack of gaurds Tyler can get over here and let them out."
"And hope that no one else spots him or we're screwed" William sighed.
"Right" Jo nodded. "Now they'll get out start a few fires and start a riot between everyone. They'll be in black jacket disguises so it'll be hard to tell whose the enemy. Confusion shalt ensue."
"I love creating chaos." Kat grinned evilly.
"Me too" William agreed.
"AUGH! YOU AGREED WITH ME!"
"Did not! I stated my opinion!"
"You agreed! You're not supposed to do that."
"Well excuse me-"
Jo wacked both William and Kat over the head with a wooden board then continued. "In the chaos Tyler will find you and shoot you."
"Whoa, woah woah... back up" I protested. "Shoot me? How is that gonna work? I'm not invincible Jo."
"Your problem" Kat said mischeviously.
"Oh thanks Kat, really." I rolled my eyes.
"You'll see..." Jo grinned.
"Please tell me I'm not going to die tonight."
"You won't... I don't think."
"I'm not reasured."
"We need the reaction fresh so we can't tell you." Kat explained. "But when there's a gun pointed at you and you hear the bang, drop."
"And you guys can't tell me-"
"No."
"Why again?"
"Morbid entertainment." Kat grinned evilly.
"I fear for my life." I muttered.
"We'll get you out of there." Jo promised. "But play dead until we tell you to stop."
"Assuming I'm not actually dead."
"Right."
When Basta came to get me I was a little bit more nervous for the nights events for before. The fact that I had no idea what my friends were planning was extremely un settling. I mean, how relaxed would you be if you're life was in the hands of a psycho and a devious mind reader? Oh and few pyros and the psycho's less scary than her brother. I don't think you would be very relaxed really.
But I didn't have many options. On the off chance I did die at least they wouldn't get an atom bomb. Either way I would love to screw up their lives.
The courtyard was full of benches and Capricorn in his throne thingy. There was a desk on a platform and some paper and pens for me. This brought back un pleasent feelings of de ja vu from Meggie's reading ceremony. Except this time I found myself in her shoes, not in control and relying on someone elses plan to save me. But I wasn't as trustworthy as her, not as care free. I knew well everything that could go wrong that night.
But I didn't have a choice did I?
Kat and Jo were there like they had predicted, restrained by Cockerell and Flatnose. I was glad Kat didn't have to deal with Basta... yet.
Actually I feared just as much for my friends lives as mine. If they died... no I wouldn't think about it. This would work... if only I could've written it down somewhere to ensure that.
No time for regrets now though. Chin up, glare set, tounge sharpened. Here we go.
Third person!
"Dustfinger are you ok?" William asked sitting down beside the fire eater.
Dustfinger smiled bitterly. "Fine... it's just... if things don't go well tonight then I'm to blame. I put those girls here in the first place."
William rolled his eyes "Don't worry. We've got this... I hope" he sighed. "I don't want to see any of them get hurt. Definetly not Kat-" he broke off suddenly red coloring his cheeks.
Dustfinger raised an eye brow. "You like her don't you?"
"No!" William protested. "I uh... just she's fun to agrue with an irritate and uh... of course I don't like her! Not like that uh..." he glared "Stop looking at me like that!"
Dustfinger shrugged and allowed himself a small grin.
There was a yell and a thunk from outside. Then a jingling of keys. The door opened and Tyler's head popped in.
"Ready friends?" he grinned mischeviously. "Let's get this show on the road!"
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