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That's What Little Girls Are Made Of...
Chapter One Forty-One
EPOV
Everybody was waiting for Bella and I in the lounge, and after one last reminder from Emmett, we were on our way.
This was really happening, no turning back now.
The closer we got to Eleazar's compound the more real this shit seemed to be. My heart was beating so fast in my chest that I thought it was going to jump right out of there. The tension in the SUV was palpable; you could cut that shit with a dull knife.
Adrenaline and Endorphins were high, and I was never more grateful to Emmett and Jazz for insisting that I hit the shooting range with them on a regular basis. The cool metal of the two 9 mils in my holster were a definite comfort to me right now.
After a quick prayer led by Emmett, me and the guys exited the SUV as planned, and continued on foot, while the girls made their way to the guard booth where Laurent would be. They were wired and we were equipped with night vision, ready to move in at the first sign of trouble.
Rose's voice brought me back to the present. "Sorry to bother you, Sir, but..." cue the hair twirl and fluttering lashes, "We seemed to be lost."
"Oh yeah, Pretty Lady," Laurent, the slime ball responded. "Ever think that maybe you've just been found?"
"What the fuck?" Em grumbled. "Can you say lame?"
I shoulder checked Em, "Cut it out numb nuts, I'm trying to listen."
"Well, only if you know were the party is..." Bella.
"And a couple more hot guys..." Alice.
"Holy shit, there are three of you?" Slime ball asked, letting out a low whistle. "Well what's your name little one, you look awfully young to be partying? Maybe I could call a few of my guys and we make our own party. What do ya say, Brown Eyes?"
Knowing he was talking to Bella made my skin crawl. And I was on my feet, ready to break his fucking arm off at the shoulder. "I'm going to rip his nuts off," I growled.
Before I could move, a shrill cry had be jumping into action, but a firm grip on my shoulder had me halting in my tracks. "Wait a minute, Edward." Emmett hissed. "It wasn't the girls. It was that prick squealing like a pussy. Rose must have tasered him, and I may or may not have amped the voltage and the number of joules a bit." He doubled over with laughter.
He fucking laughed!
There was nothing about this shit that was funny!
Leave it to fucking Emmett to find extra ways to torture people.
"Calm down, Edward," Jasper said, speaking for the first time since we arrived. "You've got to keep your head or you're going to get us all killed. The girls just took that fucker out in a matter of minutes. That was Laurent screaming like a fucking girl. And if we heard it, then Waylon heard it to. Let's not forget that we still have him to deal with."
"Alright, Ladies," Emmett whispered, holding up a small mechanism that detected body heat. "I think we have a hot one, Waylon's ready to join the party." Having disarmed the gate, Jasper was already burning through the metal bars to gain access.
Just as we entered the property, Waylon, a big as fuck beast that could almost rival Emmett in size, came out of nowhere. Fortunately for us, we had the element of surprise on our side. With Jasper in his direct line of sight, Emmett and I were able to take him out before he could radio in for help.
"Two down, two to go," Jazz grinned smugly.
"Always the fucking hero," Emmett muttered as he removed Waylon's weapons and shackled his hands and feet. "Dude, never go off and check on a suspicious sound without radioing in. Dumb fucker," Emmett said, giving our unconscious friend a hard kick in the ribs.
That's gonna leave a fucking mark!
AN: Oh my... watch out Eleazar... they're coming for you! Let me know what you guys think. I'm blown away that my story has almost 6,000 review. Wow! You guys are awesome! I have to work both jobs tomorrow, so there may or may not be an update. If not, then we'll pick it up on Friday!
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