Well here goes some more action.
Chapter 10
When I reach the top floor, I head to the back office looking at the blueprints. I lay the ones for the second lower floor down and see that I'm right in what I think is going to happen.
I pick up my cell calling Jasper with the new information.
"Jasper, they're not robbing the bank here, they're robbing First National Bank of Molten. They are after the bars of gold. Robbing the Stanley Bank is nothing more than a decoy," I say quickly trying to regain my breath.
"What you talking about, Bella?"
"They are drilling down on the lower floor into the east wall. They are going to trade the gold there for fake ones they brought in with them. When that stage is done, they'll more than likely leave somehow setting off the bombs. The damage to the wall and gold will look like it happened with the explosion."
"Stage three almost complete, moving to set up top floor," I hear one of them say. I quickly end my call and move to hide behind the door. It's Pinhead, I remember his name being Sammy. He walks into the room I'm in. I take a deep breath drawing out my gun, but he turns around bringing out his. I drop to the ground firing; I have no other choice. One of his bullets hits my shoulder where mine hits him in the forehead. He drops to the ground and I run out of the room. As I get to the hall, someone starts to fire at me. I take cover and fire back at him taking a deep breath.
"She's on the top floor. It's that hot ass cop I was talking about, the one that works with Cullen."
I bang my head against the wall knowing this fucker could know my name, if he does, they'll know that my father is the bank president.
"Come out and play, little girl," he says with an evil sounding chuckle.
"Jeepers creepers, where'd you get those peepers? Jeepers creepers, where'd you get those eyes?" As he sings I run and jump up the wall out of his sight. Thank God my dad made me join the street dancing group that did shit like this. As soon as I get into the vent, I wait looking down.
"Gosh all, get up, how'd they get so lit up? Gosh all, get up, how'd they get that size?"
He passes me and I drop down kicking his back. He flies forward, but is able to correct himself before falling. He turns and charges at me and we all fall to the floor. He wraps his hands around my neck.
"Jeepers creepers, where'd you get those peepers? Jeepers creepers, where'd you get those eyes?" he starts to sing again and I use everything I have to grab the pepper spray. I finally get a hold on the canister and I spray his eyes. As he moves back, I knee him in the balls and push him off of me. I grab my gun and fire it, hitting him between his eyes. I check him over before getting back into the vent. I get hidden just in time to see Michael and Leather-face run past.
"She's killed Paul," Michael yells into his radio.
"Calm the hell down and stick with our chosen names, she could be listening to us," Chucky says
"I hope she is, so she can hear how I am going to fucking gut her. The fucking bitch killed my brother and she will pay." The anger in his voice is so clear, but I can still hear the hurt there, too. I cover my mouth trying to keep my sob at bay. When I hear them move away, I reload my gun knowing I'm down to four bullets, but there are still six of them. I need another weapon.
I take my time moving around in the vent as my arm is starting to hurt like a bitch. I slowly drop down to the first aid room. Using the mirror, I see that it's only a flesh wound. I sigh out in relief. I clean it, then using some tape and gauze I bandage it. I run the tap taking a drink before splashing some water over my face. Using my hands, I wet down the shirt inside the vest to help cool me off. I take a few minutes to calm myself before bringing out my cell that seems to be damaged and no longer working. I groan putting it away. I take another breath and head back up into the vent. I move back to the main floor of the bank to see what's happening. I frown when I get there and I'm not able to find my dad or Edward.
A/N: Let me guess, we're evil for the cliffhanger? What did you all think of Bella's abilities? She thinks pretty quickly, and is more able than most give her credit for. A lot of you are asking us about ties in this to Die Hard or Point Break, there were no direct association with either when doing this plot line, but now I can see some similarities. Thanks to all of you who are loving this bada$$ Bella. See you all tomorrow