Aubrey finished talking to Jesse and looked over at everyone as if she was about to choose a target to kill.
"I'm Aubrey Posen, as you all know. Unfortunately Chloe couldn't come and greet you. She has other important things to do." Aubrey began walking back and forth making sure she was heard loud and clear. Giving a cold stare intimidating everyone even more in the process.
"Do us right and your stay will be memorable and beneficial. Do us wrong and I will make you wish you never stepped foot onto this ground."Paused dead in the center and nodded to Jesse.
Jesse spoke into his ear piece and in a matter of seconds two tall men appeared. Holding another man with a sack covering his head and his hands handcuffed behind his back. The two men pushed the other man down to the floor making him fall to his knees.
Aubrey smiled devilishly, "I have a present for you all." She removed the man's sack off.
Beca's heart sunk. And from the look of Benji and Stacie, theirs did too. The man in front of them was one of their CIA agents. Agent McCoy, a man who had disappeared not too long ago during a mission in Mexico. Everyone had believed that McCoy was either in hiding after the files got exposed or killed. But nope, there he was with a table cloth tied around his mouth. And from the bruises around his face, he had been taking quit a lot of brutal beatings.
McCoy spotted Beca and her team, his eyes soon had more sorrow upon them. Do to the fact that Beca and Stacie didn't get called back into the CIA until recently and Benji just became a field agent. They all knew why McCoy was sad, he probably assumed they were traitors.
….
"One thing I hate are CIA agents," Aubrey angrily spoke. "They fuck up everything!"
Beca gulped. Aubrey didn't scare her, no one scared her. But since she now lived under the blonde's roof, she did feel a bit concerned. Because if her team made any false movement she, Benji, and Stacie could be in the same position Agent McCoy is now in. Even maybe Amy, if she isn't a double spy that is.
"As an initiation, one of you will be lucky enough to kill this poor bastard." Aubrey grabbed a gun from one of the men who were previously holding Agent McCoy.
The crowd let out a loud cheer. Some even lifting their hands and other begging to be the chosen one to kill the CIA agent.
"Your girlfriends a psychopath Conrad," Beca said through her teeth quietly.
"We kill people too BeCAA," Stacie responded quietly with emphasis on Becas name.
"Yeah, but we are licensed too-kill, Conraddd." Beca added mimicking her partner. "Blondie over there does it because she hate government officials."
"Look Beca, you don't really know why she does it."
Beca clenched her jaw. She had to fight the urge to punch Stacie right in the face and knock some sense into her. Stacie was even defending the woman. "What the hell is wrong with you Conrad?"
Stacie turned to face a very angry short brunette. "Beca calm down I was joking."
"Joking! You were not jo-"
"You," another voice spoke, breaking Beca's argument with Stacie. One voice in particular, Aubrey Posen's. Beca and Stacie slowly turned to face the blonde, to see which of the two she choose. Only she wasn't looking at them, she was looking directly at Benji.
"M-Me?" Benji nervously answered, sweat already dripping down forehead.
Aubrey nodded and gestured him to walk over towards the center and grab the gun. Benji slowly began walking, quickly glancing at Beca and Stacie for help.
"Beca we have to do something," Stacie whispered.
"You think I don't know that Stace?"
Benji finally reach Aubrey and with his shaking hand he grabbed the gun.
"All you have to do is shoot him straight in the head." Aubrey squeezed his shoulders for encouragement.
Benji looked at Agent McCoy straight in the eyes. Agent McCoy noticed how nervous Benji was. He then knew the truth. The CIA had sent Agents Conrad and Mitchell, to destroy Chloe and Aubrey. The way he realized it was how Benji was hesitating to kill him. If the he was a real traitor he would have killed him already but instead the boy was stalling.
McCoy lightly nodded, just enough for Benji to only notice. Assuring him that he understood what Benji had to do to keep their cover under wraps.
….
"Shit. Stacie. Shit," Beca began to cuss under her breath. She had to save McCoy and Benji from killing him.
"Beca now is the time to do something." Stacie was getting worried.
"At the count of three, I want you to fire the gun son." Aubrey said in a formal tone.
One…
Why couldn't Beca think of anything? If she did do something she would expose herself and team. But she had to stop the killing from happing, how though.
Two…
Beca and Stacie looked at each other.
Thr-
"Miss Aubrey Posen," Stacie shouted. Sadly Aubrey didn't even move at the sound of her name.
Here goes nothing. Stacie took a deep breath and shouted once again."You must be so amazing in bed."
At this everyone turned and faced Stacie. Beca eyes widened.
"Hold fire!" Aubrey screamed, turning on her heel.
At least it stopped the shooting right? Beca told herself. The only thing now is, well... Stacie herself is fucked.
Reaching Stacie, standing face to face with her only inches apart, Aubrey glared, "Excuse me?"
"Did I stutter?" Stacie said with a huge smile planted upon her face. "I just want to get a taste, throw you up against a wall and fuck your brains out." Winking at the end of her sentence, she was going to regret it later.
Aubrey face was now boiling red and her nostrils flaring with anger. No one had ever spoken to her that way. The woman before her clearly didn't know where she stood.
Turning away from Stacie, Aubrey started fast pacing over to Benji. "Give me the fucken gun!"
Beca looked over at her partner. Stacie avoiding Becas gaze. They both knew the crazy blonde was going to kill Stacie instead.
"Aubrey wait… just-" Amy said stepping in front of her before she reach Benji. "Relax, there's no need to-"
"OUT OF MY FUCKEN WAY FAT AMY!" Aubrey shoved Amy, the tall blonde must have been super pissed because she managed to make Amy fall onto the ground.
Reaching Benji she grabbed the gun from his hand. Two gun shots were heard shortly after. Blood covering a spot on the grass.
…
There laid Agent McCoy, faced down with a bullet that went directly threw his forehead. And another right on this back. For what Aubrey claimed, 'was to relax her anger'.
Beca was sure Stacie was counting her blessing. Because she as sure as hell was. Though she wished it hadn't been Agent McCoy to take any of the bullets either. She didn't want any of the CIA agents to die. But if it was between him and Stacie, Beca would have much rather be him instead of her best friend.
Wiping the blood off her face with the shirt Aubrey had asked Jesse to take off. She looked over at Stacie then at Jesse.
"You know where to take her," she spoke firmly and walked back into the house.
And soon enough Stacie was grabbed by the two men, led by Jesse. Beca watched as they disappeared underground taking her partner too God knows where.
"Well that was an interesting turn of events. Everyone can go to their respected rooms now." Amy spoke as if what just happen was a normal-everyday-thing.
"Come on Beca, let's go." Benji said lightly pushing and grabbing the short brunette. Being cautions of Beca state of mind at the very moment. Anything he said or did could upset the agent. Which would cause her go CIA killer status. Leading to the whole mission to be aborted.
Finally moving, Amy walked over to Beca and whispered. "Don't worry, I'll make sure she's safe."
Beca responded by blinking. Still trying to process what had just happen. All that was left now was to hope Amy kept her word. Stacie life was now in the hands of the maybe double spy.