Chapter 17.5: The Plan: Part 2

( Still In Ember's and Dylan's Dorm )

( Ember's POV )

I've been laying here for about two hours staring at the ceiling and thinking. I keep on thinking of how this plan can end up getting us all in trouble, we could get caught, I could to jail or prison, and how if I don't get caught and they do they said they'll take the fall. I don't want that. I can't let them take the fall at least not on their own.

I wish I could some how help them, ya know like to where they don't get caught if we do. I mean I could and I know I'm being selfish for saying this but I do want to have a future. I do want to get outta this hell hole too, but I also wanna help give these students hope. Maybe even faith and strength to get through this hell. I'm such a selfish person. I think to myself over and over and over again until I feel a tap on my arm bring my outta my train of thoughts.

"Come we gotta get ready.", I hear Dylan say and I nod getting up and grabbing a black pair of old jeans and a black hoodie, I put them on then grab a black pair of sneakers and lastly I put my hair up in a messy bun and pull my hoodie over my head.

"Okay, are you ready?", I ask Dylan and see him tying his shoe and then nodding.

"Alright, let's go.", I whisper and peek out of the door make sure the coast is clear. When it is I start to tread quickly but quietly and carefully so I wouldn't make to much noise. I peek down the stairs and there's a guard at the front exit on duty, well more like sleeping, snoring whichever he was doing both.

I put finger over my mouth and shush Dylan quietly as we started to walk quieter than a mouse. We made one the front exit successfully and closed the door quietly.

We walked to where we met the last time and everyone besides us was already there.

"What took you guys so long?", Aaron asked while whispering

"There was a guard by the front exit, he was sleeping so we had to be really quiet.", I tell them in a whisper tone and they nod.

"Alright, let's get a move on.", Blake says whispering and walking in the direction of the library.

When we get to the library I motion for Dylan climb through one of the opened windows and he does. he opens the door and makes a shushing motion we walk in quietly and we get started with our plan.

Blake and Aaron start looking through the books to find anything about, prison, abuse, alcoholism, etc. While I start hacking into the library computer, messing around with somethings and then walking up the stairs to havk into the computers up there. Dylan and Yasmine arranging the things that need to be arranged.

After I was hacking into the computer for a few minutes I hear the door open and then footsteps running up the stairs.

"Shit.", I whisper to myself as Dylan, Aaron, Yasmine, and Blake come running into the room and close the door behind them.

"Damn it I didn't plan for this part, this never happened any of the other times.", I say quietly pacing around and Blake hands me a backpack that I didn't even realize he had.

"Here take this.", he says and I take the bag outta of his hand.

"I'm trusting you not to mess up this plan.", he says with a stern look and I feel a wave of concern and worry wash over me.

"What are you doing?!", I ask in a whisper yell

"You may not have planned this part but I did. Us four.", he says gesturing to himself, Yasmine, Aaron, and Dylan

"Will go out there and get caught, and when the security guards and us leave the building and lock the doors you will continue the plan. Is that clear?", he asks in a stern whisper and I sigh with a nod.

"Just don't do anything to stupid.", I tell them and I see Dylan smile from the corner of my eye

"I'm serious Dylan.", I say in a serious whisper tone with a serious expression on my face.

"Okay, but no promises.", he whispers

"Dylan!", I whisper yell and he sighs

"Fine.", he whispers and I nod.

"Okay, let's go before they get up here.", Blake says he opens the door quietly and makes sure the coast is clear before he signals for them to walk out and they do so. I take a deep breath and then trying to calm my nerves.

This is no time for panicking or panic attacks. I think to myself as I go back to hacking into the computers, thank God these people don't have security cameras. I think to myself as I'm hacking into the computers.

I hear the lights turn off and the door shut. I'm guessing they left. I finish up the hacking and then go downstairs and finish what we started. I look around to see what they had done so far. There isn't that much done but a pretty penny amount for the amount of time they were doing it.

I finish up with tearing out any pages that have to do with prison, abuse, alcoholism, etc. and place a page in front of each seat at every single table. I finished up by underlining things with a pen and highlighting them. Each and everything I underlined and highlighted was things they have and from what I've heard had done.

After that in the backpack and see pictures and spray paint. Damn it how I wish I could use the spray paint but I can't. It would be to much evidence. So instead I used the pictures and taped them onto the board. I grab a sharpie and write a few words such as, murderer, abuser, etc.

I them look at the what I would call a masterpiece and I think it looks pretty good. I pull the board cover down the way it was beforehand and grabbed the after zipping it back up. I put the sharpie up and quietly and carefully walked outta the side door. I walk quietly and quickly to the dorm building and see the security guard isn't there anymore thank God.

I walk in still being quiet. I walk to my dorm and as I walk in I notice that there's security in there and all I could think was.

Oh shit, I'm in deep trouble.