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After I was dragged into the car, I was breathing, safe and sound. See, I wasn't going to let these bitches gass me like that. After many minutes of eternal silence, I was dragged into what I assumed was the hideout, and placed on the ground. "Men, this is where you leave." Once the footsteps receded, I opened my eyes, giving Connor the death glare. "Surprise, bitch." He jumped, and blinked, as if wondering how I had scared him. "Should've known you weren't actually out cold." He offered me hos hand, but I slapped it away, and stood, dusting my legs off. "What's this about? I've kept to my end of the deal. You've kept to yours. There shouldn't be-" "That's the thing. You didn't tell anyone, I didn't do anything." He sounded sarcastic, so it was a bit hard to take him seriously. "You did something, didn't you?" "Yes." I sighed, shaking my head. "But it was unintentional." "And what did you do?" I asked, pinching my nose. I swear, this guy wasn't the brightest bulb in the shed. "Uh..." He muttered, holding the back of his neck. "He came after me!" I looked over to the door. And nearly kicked Connor's soft spot but refrained. It seemed he wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed, either. "Levi." I turned back to Connor. "What the HELL is he doing HERE?!" "Well, I did come to surprise you originally-" "But I bumped into him, and he said he was looking for you, and I brought him here, and asked questions-" "To which I answered honestly." "And here we are." Connor finished, gesturing around him. "I am surrounded by imbeciles." I muttered, shaking my head. "OI!" "HEY!" The boys yelled, and I smirked, trying not to wonder what would come next.