Chapter 7 (Sara’s P.O.V.)
"Alright the next mission is a guy named Andy Palmer. Andy Palmer is a male, white and about 237 years old although he looks 22. Species is Vampire. He's been causing trouble lately around Hollywood. He's also the leader of a vamp gang called Fangs in Fire. Andy's been accused of r**e, assault, murder, battery, trespassing, and a few weapons charges. According to the info the only reason that the human police haven't done anything is because he always escaped. That or he bribed everyone into letting him go. It's also because he is a gang leader, so they feared for their families. We have his usual hangout places, bars, clubs, and his gang HQ including where he lives." Tristan said. "How is it that we have all that information, yet the human police only have what he looks like. I swear that the human police are stupid. What about the supernatural police? Anything from them?" I spoke. I can't believe that they haven't done anything. "Well, that's the thing, by the time that they got there, there was no scent." She said a little confused. I told her "Well that makes sense. He is the gang Leader, so he has resources. I think that he might have gotten some wolfs-bane or that one plant that can be used for masking his scent. Or he could have gotten a witch on his side to put a charm on him. There is no way for his scent to just disappear like that." "Your right. Well, they can’t be of any help, so we were put on this mission. As for the plan, well I believe you can come up with that because you are the best at that." She spoke. Okay now I am confused. "What do you mean I am the best at that. If you put me in charge of this plan it will be my first time coming up with one. Are you sure?" I asked. "Well yeah, I am sure. Also, you must prove certain things to the Boss. Not just that you can learn quickly and beat everyone in the gang and come up with the most cruel and harmful punishments. You know what now that I say that out loud, I understand why everyone is afraid of you." Tristan answered. I just smiled in response. She has no idea what I can do. "So, if I am to make a plan then I need to know when the deadline is to kill him." I spoke. She replied "Well since we can make our own deadline, I say we aim to get it done on Friday night that way we can have it done, and that way we can have a whole week of vacation! Andy has a meeting with his gang on Friday anyway so after the meeting we can go and kill him then. We can observe the area and his tracks in the meantime." She spoke. I replied with "Alright then. We will do that, and we also need to go food shopping now because the only thing this place doesn't have is food, drinks, and furniture for some reason. There aren’t any pans or a fuckin fork. I mean what the hell." "Well Bryon prolly didn’t do anything because he knows how picky we are." she said. "Yeah, your prolly right. Well, let’s go now so I can cook when we get back because I am hungry. How about you?" I said to which she replied, "Alright, let me get my purse then we can go." "Get mine too!" I yelled to her. I went up the stairs and out the front door to the garage and opened it. Then I pulled out my phone and called a cab driver. He said he would be here in 15 minutes and hung up. Tristan came outside and asked why I wasn't in the car yet. I told her there wasn't a car and that it was Bryan's fault. I also told her that I already called a cab and that it will be there in a couple minutes. She started ranting so I tuned her out while waiting on the cab. When it showed up, we got in and I told him the address to a Chevy place I looked up. We got there about 25 minutes later. I walked in and the people looked at me weird. I went to the front desk and asked them to get me a list of trucks they have ready to go. They smirked at me and made a list then handed it to me. I flipped through and chose a Chevrolet Silverado 1500 Crew Cab with the bed extended by 4 ft. The guy looked at me and said, "Are you sure you can afford that sweetheart?" Looking me up and down. "Yes, I am sure that I can afford that. Also, I want it a dark red, it you don't have that then red. By the way if you ever call me sweetheart again, I will tell your wife and let her know about all the lawsuits against you. I will also add another one." I said. He shrank back a little then got my truck. And in the color I wanted to! I gave him the total amount in cash. His eyes almost came out of his head and froze. I took the keys from his hand then me and Tristan got in the car. We drove off and I headed towards Publix. We got all our stuff from Publix and headed to Bed Bath and Beyond. We picked a bed and got sheets, a futon, Some things for the shower, rugs and some pillows with pillowcases. Then we went to Target and got some chairs, a table, tablecloths, and a couch. I'm surprised that it all fit because I thought there wasn't enough room. We did it though...somehow. Next is the fun part, unloading, putting things away, and putting them together. "This will be fun." I said with an eye roll. She gave me an eyebrow raised look and kept looking at me. "What?" I asked her. She said, "You’re the one that went and put all this s**t in the cart. Now we must unload all this s**t. And it's mainly yours!" "Well let me try something then." I told her. I stood a little bit away and pointed my hands towards the groceries and furniture and closed my eyes. I concentrated and imagined the living room floor. Since there is nothing there, I could put all the stuff there without ruining anything. I opened my eyes, and everything was gone. I smirked and looked at Tristan with a little fear on how she would react. She had her mouth wide open, and eyes bulged out. I just took her hand and led her inside. It was like she was hypnotized so she followed blindly. When we got inside, she asked "How in the hell did you do that?" "I will tell you after or while we are doing the thing." I replied. She gave me a 'You better' look and started putting things away. I helped her and then I had to do the furniture and stuff because she said that it was complicated. I finished in like 2 hours and it was only 7 pm. I started dinner and when we were done, we headed out again. "What is the address to the HQ?" Tristan asked me. I wasn't allowed to drive this time. I told her the address and we were there in like 30 minutes. We parked a little way away and started walking around the building. We circled a few times and went back to the car. When we got home, we headed to the basement. I got a large piece of paper that was in the shape of a square and put it on the table that was in the middle of the room. I grabbed a couple pencils and started drawing the building. Well, the layout of it at least. Tristan to. About an hour and a half later, I asked Tristan "What have you got?" "Well, the building is 4 stories and looks like an apartment building. There are staircases in the back that lead up to each floor and staircases in the font of the building on the inside as well. There is also an elevator right next to the stares. There is a bathroom on each floor and the top floor is where the meeting room is. It's also the place where the security controls are. On Friday we have to be careful with the top floor. There are a total of 9 exits, two in the front, two on both sides, two in the back, and one on the top." She said. "Well, the building has 6 floors. It has two basements. The basements are where the weapons and ammo are. See? And there is a back entrance to the basement at the back of the building." I said while showing her the layout. She said, "Alright what's the plan that you came up with?" "Well, we are gonna leave at 8 pm and get there 30 minutes earlier. We will park a mile farther away from where we were. We'll go in from the back hatch and use their own weapons against them. They have a weapon that is for vamps and weres. I also happen to know that a few people won’t be attending the meeting. So, we can pretend to be them and with using their weapons nothing will point otherwise. It's simple yet complicated. We can start by scaring him a little. Make him feel like he is being followed and watched. If we keep him alert them, he will be constantly looking around and will miss the most obvious. It's a proven fact. We will both kill him by shooting him in the head and chest. Dibs on the head by the way. I will also shoot him a couple more times for good measure. Then we must get out of there asap. If we don't, well, let’s just say we are gonna be in trouble." I explained. She said "Well I'm down with that. Your right, its simple but complicated. Done right, the mission is done, and we go home. Done wrong, we end up killing more people and we end up in trouble. Easy." With an eye roll at the end. 'Well, it's not like it's supposed to be easy' I thought. "Alright well let’s just sleep because we have to do and scout the area as well as give him a bit of a warning that he's gonna die. It's always best to know ahead of time. Alright?" I asked Tristan. She replied with "Hell yeah I'm down with that. I'm tired anyway so let’s go to bed. What are you gonna do since I know you aren't tired yet?“ “I'll probably read the books a couple times. I'll see you in the morning. Night." I spoke. "Night and sweet nightmares sis." she said with a little smile at the end. I went to my room and got out the books. I went to the couch in the living room and turned the lamp on then started going over the books. I ended up falling asleep around 4 o'clock that morning.