AShlynn's Pov:

"So you go in, destroy their shit, tell them who the boss is and get out. A simple in and out mission, is that okay?" Chris explained and everybody nodded while I leaned back in my seat and looked out the window.

"Hello?" Christopher waved his hand in front of my eyes.

I didn't budge.

"Earth to Ashlynn. Are you listening?" He asked again, tapping my shoulder.

"Am I listening? Ofcourse I'm not listening, it's four in the fucking morning"

"Gee I get that you're sleep deprived, but you could always sleep right now, we have a few hours before we get there" he shrugged, sighing when I shook my head.

"I don't like planes, let alone sleeping in one."

"You're weird. Who doesn't like planes?" Ace snorted from where he was sitting.

"Well they make your head hurt and make you wanna rip your ears out. I also do not like the idea of being 40,000 feet above the ground with no means of escape." I explained, while rolling my eyes.

"That's bullshit, planes are fucking awesome" Viola yelled, making me cringe. It was so early and these dipshits were already shouting, understand my point about being able to escape?

Viola always loved planes. Infact, she was the co-pilot right now. She said she could fly the thing alone, but we really don't trust her enough with that- because of the whole being underage and not having a license stuff, you know.

Me? I was never a big fan of planes. The idea of being thousands of feet above the ground just didn't sit right with me. Not that I was afraid of heights or anything, but this is different.

I also wasn't joking about the whole wanting-to-rip-my-ears-out part, I have sensitive ass ears and they hurt alright, but I didn't really have an option

Currently, we were flying out to Spain on our private jet. It had been about a week since the Spanish attacked, and everybody agreed that we should attack them back and let them know that we're not gonna just sit back and watch as they try to destroy us.

Not gonna lie, I still have my doubts about this. I can't help but wonder why the Spanish are trying to defeat us with full force and confidence now. They've already tried to do that and have failed multiple times, what makes them believe that they can win this time?

There's no doubt that the Spanish have been getting stronger and smarter, so they're stepping up their game. What I fail to understand is how do they know our identities.

They broke into the Dobrev mansion, specifically to get into my room and get ahold of the Death Squad related stuff, but ofcourse they didn't succeed in that.

We always made sure to keep our identities hidden and always behaved like normal teenagers in front of Everly, so she couldn't have possibly suspected us and told on us.

That leaves us with the possibility of having a mole. But in this past week, the four of us have personally talked to each guard and gang member who knows our real identities. We even did a deep background check and looked into the call histories and stuff of each of these people, but we found nothing. Each and everyone one of them is completely trustworthy and loyal.

And so the question arises, who could possibly be bold enough to fuck with the death squad?

"whatever, I'm gonna go get a granola bar. Anyone else want anything?" I questioned as I made my way to my bagpack which was kept at the end of the plane.

"I'll come with you" Ace nodded and followed behind.

I was surfing through my haversack when he started "gosh you really don't like this plan, do you?"

"Ofcourse i don't, i have no idea what we're walking into. It's like the first rule of being a trained assassin, always know what you're walking into. What about you? You still think this is a good idea?"

"Not anymore, no. But i can also see where everybody else is coming from, what's the worst that could happen? We're tough, and we've been through so much worse. Together. If anything goes south, I know we'll make it out alright and if it legit works, well then it'll just be a badass moment for us. You know how much I love those, right"

"Yeah i know I'm looking too much into this, but if the Spanish were related to William and shit, you can't really blame me for being paranoid."

"Hey, i know it's not easy but we're so much stronger now. And i promise we'll go out for icecream later, so loosen up a bit now?" He chuckled and nudged my shoulder as I smiled and shook my head.

"Yeah okay let's get this over with"

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"Well that was easy enough" Viola shrugged as we looked around the mess of dead bodies we'd just created.

"Shut up and move" Felix rolled his eyes as he took the lead and walked through the front doors of the base of the Spanish Mafia.

We'd finally landed after almost about 10 hours of flight, and were all dressed up in our uniforms and ready to take down these sons of bitches.

The four of us- Felix, Viola, Ace and me took down all the guards at the back entrance of their base while Chris stayed behind to keep a check on the security cameras, and inform us if there was any accident or mishap.

Felix easily picked the lock on the door and we all slipped in, without raising any particular suspicion.

We entered the base easily and parted ways, all of going into different directions to get the job done.

Felix had to tamper with the security room and play an old recording on the screens, so the job would be quick and easy. Even though I doubt that their lousy guards will get suspicious of our arrival, especially during the relaxed new year's holiday season.

Viola had to tamper with their drugs and shipping arrangements, along with gathering information about their eports and trades.

Ace, along with helping both the siblings was responsible for planting bombs throughout the building without getting caught.

I had to sneak into their most protected computer room and copy all the information about their gang. For example- their heists, the mafias they've taken down in the past, personal information about every human associated with the mafia, the dirt they had on other mafias and hopefully something about William and Everly.

Ace helped me take down the guards and get into the room, where i got to work to hack into their system while he went off to do his thing. The first thing i did when I got into the room was shoot the cameras. Even though they had already been taked care of by Felix, there's no harm being extra cautious.

After a few minutes, i finally got into their system and plugged my specialised pendrive in. I copied all the files they had and transferred it to my drive, making sure all the data was clean and virus-free.

I put the pendrive into a restricted pocket of the suit near the inner part of my shoulder. Yes, it's a pretty cool suit.

I erased all of the data from their system and wiped their memory clean before heading out of the room, and back to the plane.

I was almost by the door when I saw a flash of brown from the corner of my eye. When I tried opening the door, i noticed it was locked. Not just locked, it was hammered shut.

I stepped back and turned around the corner too look properly at what i thought I'd just seen. It couldn't be, could it?

I sucked in a sharp breath when I made eye contact with the figure standing in front of me, leaning against the wall with a gun in her hand, as if she had been waiting for me, or taunting me.

It was Everly.

Not her blonde-hair silver-eyed fake self, but the real her.

Chestnut hair and brown eyes. The real Everly. The one who came over for dinner and video games. The girl who's dating Jeremy. Not the one who tried to blow up my car on a bridge.

"You know I know" i stated, staring directly into her eyes and referring to the fact that i know she's the girl who I've been looking for.

She knows that i know she's the girl who attacked me and blew up the palace at new year's Eve.

She knows, yet she's standing here in all her glory without a single care.

She was twirling a gun in her right hand as she stared back at me "ofcourse I do, i know everything."

"Then you must know what I'm here for."

"ugh, stealing information? messing with the team? Blowing up this shithole into a million pieces? Pft what else is new" she sighed and rolled her eyes.

"You wanted me to find out about you, didn't you?"

"Duh. You think I'm stupid?"

"since when have you been involved with the Spanish Mafia?

"Why would I tell you that?"

"...... because we were best friends all those years ago when William kidnapped us?" I narrowed my eyes and tilted my head, testing my luck.

Was it on my side though? Ofcourse not.

"Did he though?" She questioned back, head tilted towards the side with a smirk plastered on her face.

"You know he was involved with the Spanish Mafia, right?"

"God i love how clueless you are right now. Good job slicing him up though, he was a real pain in the ass." she chuckled and then rolled her eyes.

"I mean i agree, but i have no idea what you're talking about. What are you up to, Everly? If that's even your real name."

"Well, i guess you'll never find out." She said as she cocked her gun and pointed it towards my head.

"Woah, easy there blondie" i exclaimed and stepped out of the way.

I know I could've taken out my weapon as well, but I needed answers. Not the corpse of my apparently fake ex bestfriend.

She quickly aimed her gun towards me again and pulled the trigger. I quickly ducked and stepped out of the way, grabbing her wrist and twisting it behind her which caused her to drop the gun as I pinned her against the wall.

Come on, that was too easy. She should have known she's miss.

She probably did know.

What was she upto?

We went back and forth a couple of times before I finally slammed the back of her head into the wall, probably giving her a small concussion.

She blinked aggressively, trying to get back her clear vision as she steadied herself and coughed along with taking deep breaths.

I squeezed my fingers around her throat, not enough to crush her windpipe- but enough to send the message that I'm not letting her escape or go without any answers.

"What's your plan everly?" I questioned again, glaring directly into her eyes. She knew she wasn't gonna get out of this so she finally took a deep breath and got ready to speak.

That is, before we heard a deep, very familiar voice from behind, along with the cocking of a gun. Guess we all know who the gun was pointed at. Yours truly, ofcourse.

"Get away from my daughter you little bastard."

What The Fuck?

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(A/N)

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