"What are you still doing Claire, let's go already" Gabby said
"Just one more thing, follow me" I said and we went to my dad's room, straight to the drawer my mom talked about and inside it was something that looked like a secret room with a code, I tried my dad's birthday,my mum's, brother's, all wrong
"try yours" Gabby said and I did then click,the room opened revealing a room full of all kinds of guns.
" Claire,your family really is a total badass"
I took a Glock 43 pistol and an AR 15 rifle then I grabbed a Glock 19 and threw it to Gabby
"Seriously Claire, a handgun?, I also want the Ak 47"
"But Gabby...
" Your dad taught us how to use it remember?" She said with a smile
" It's a deal then" I loaded the Ak47 with bullets and threw it at her as well, I loaded mine with bullets and prepared to head out when Gabby stopped me,my phone also buzzed with a message coming in, I looked and it was Sam but Sam doesn't have my number, we've barely spoken before, Gabby noticed the expression on my face
"what's wrong, who's that" she asked
" it's Sam"
" then open it" she said
" that's the problem Claire, Sam doesn't have my number so how did he text?"
" oh! I gave him your number yesterday,he asked for it saying he needed it Incase he tried to reach out to me and I wasn't available"
" okay" I opened the message
"Claire, I'm at the abandoned Barney building,they have me"
" we have to go now Gabby" I said and moved forward then Gabby stopped me
" One more thing Claire" she said
" What's wrong?" I asked looking confused
" Let's get a change of clothes, hot badass clothes, we can't go there like this, we mean business girll"
" a minute ago you were crying about going to save Sam urgently and all of a sudden you want a change of clothes"
" of course,Sam is still alive and the fact he's still alive means they still need him so we'll definitely save him"
" Gabrielle!!
" I'm serious Claire, don't give me that look, I insist"
"Fine" I said and we moved to my change room upstairs.
Few minutes later we came out together, I was in a black fitted long sleeve shirt under a slim tactical vest, black cargo pants with my handgun by the side, stuffed combat boots that barely made a sound on the floor, my long black hair pulled into a tight braid and fingerless gloves.
While Gabby, black tank under a cropped utility jacket, black cargo pants, high top sneakers, hair packed into a bun, a thin choker and handgun by the side of her pants.
We looked at each other with a smile, then next we heard was a gunshot outside.
" You know what time it is" Gabby asked
" Go time!" We said in unison and put our rifles on our shoulder while marching out .