Opal's P.O.V.

"Oh god no. It's too-"

"Damn early," I finished off for her my sister with a glare towards the person who was in front of me. It just happened to be Byun Baekhyun. 

"Whoa there princess, don't blame me."

"Why not?

"Just 'cause. You signed up for this so your getting it. I don't want to hear another word from you, do you understand me?"

"Yes mother." I rolled my eyes and went stomping behind the rest of the group to the cars. I had no idea where they were going, and quite frankly, I didn't care. Just catch this Miaybi chick and then I can go home to my fluffy bed. I gave out a harsh sigh. It's not like I meant it though, it's a habit of mine. 

I could see Byun shaking his head with his lips pursed. Well, he deserved it. He would pass as a girl if he grew out his hair and piled on more eyeliner anyway. I smiled to myself at the thought. No, actually, it was more of an evil smirk. "Get over it, mommy." I couldn't help but laugh at my own comment. It obviously didn't last long though. This was Byun Baekhyun I was talking to.

"You meant daddy." All feet stopped and all heads turned whilst mouths hung open. No way. Oh my fudging gosh he did not just say that. He didn't. OH MY GOD HE DIDN'T! 

"Wait, what?" Jaeyoung's little voice chirped up. I closed my mouth and slowly turned my whole body to face her. She's so innocent, I wish I could borrow that innocence right now so I didn't have to understand what he said so I wouldn't have this rush of adrenaline through my veins, practically telling me to climb on top of him and pound him silly. I took deep breaths, turned as I flipped my hair, and strutted to the closest van parked. You watch Byun, you did not just say that. You just watch, you.

"Nothing, hon, nothing at all. Lets go, hm?" 

"Wai-what?!" Luhan quickly dragged his little angel away and left the 10 boys to glare down one. 

"Not cool man."

"Yeah."

"That's too much bro."

"That was a good one I almo-ow! YOU FUDGER!"

"How could you say that was good?!

"IT WAS GOOD!"

"STOP YELLING!"

"YOU STOP, YOU BRAT. I'M YOUR HYUNG."

"WHO CARES?!"

"JUST SHUT UP."

Lay pulled both boys-as they continued to bicker and claw at each other's faces-by their ears and to the vans. "Chen and Xiumin just will never grow up." The rest of them walked to the other van while Baekhyun stood, frozen. He couldn't help but let the comment slip threw his thin lips. Was it really his fault? He didn't mean for it to leave his lips, really. Maybe he would apologize later .... just maybe. He contemplated as he walked back to the van. Of course, as soon as he opened the door, he got a big smack on the head and a push on his shoulder, making him fall out of the car-that he was barely halfway in-and land on his back. He closed his eyes and sighed. At least the car didn't leave him while he was still on the floor. Or run over him. He found the strength in his arms to pull himself up and back into the car, tolerating yet another slap to the head. Okay, he deserved it.

Jaeyoung's P.O.V.

As soon as Mr. Byun stepped into the car-oh no, he didn't even step in it yet-he was pushed out by Kris. Aha- oh, that's not funny. I don't get what he said to unnie ... but I'm guessing it was bad since even Han oppa slapped him on the head. I saw him struggle to get back in, but he managed to, just to receive another slap, this time, by the who-I-though-to-be, quiet Lay. Wow, this is so L-O-L worthy.

All my thoughts stopped when the car suddenly stopped, causing me to bump into the back of the seat in front of me. I guess they felt the pound and turned around with wide eyes. It was Lay. I mean ... Lay ... oppa. Yeah. Okay. Lay oppa. "Are you okay?" I nodded my head but looked to the driver with a question mark basically tattooed on my head. 

"We're ... out of gas."

"Oh em gee wait to go Luhan."

"You hush Baekhyun."

"There's a gas station over there. Just push the car. It's like ... hm ... 22 yards away."

"I am not pushing this thing 22 yards."

"Grow something and get out the car."

"Grow wha-ew. Ew. Okay, ew."

"Exactly."

"Excuse you! It is not ew."

"Pft! Sure."

"Quiet please. If you won't push it, I'll do it."

Opal's P.O.V.

The world seemed to freeze. That little petite girl sitting in the back did not just offer to push a car with five full grown people 22 yards to a gas station. Nuh uh. "No hon. Please don't. The guys will push it okay. You can stay here."

"Hon ... w-what. Luhan why .." l was rudely cut off by Byun Baekhyun. 

"Shut up and get out."

"I said boys, Baekhyun."

"Ha, exactly."

"Get out get out get out get out before she eats you alive man."

Narrator's P.O.V.

Kris, Lay and Luhan all scurried out of the car. Jaeyoung followed them, she would help, even if all she could do to help was watch. Opal was left in the car with Baekhyun. The boy was shaking. He really was, but it wasn't visible. What kind of agent would show fear? Opal cracked her neck and slid a little closer to the brunette boy. This will be fun. Before she could even lay a hair on him, he opened the door and fled. Opal smiled to herself. She had basically just won a psychological battle.

Opal slid open the van door and also came out, standing next to her sister. There were no cars outside, considering that it was like 4 in the morning. Lay and Luhan were situated next to the car's side lights, while Baekhyun and Kris were at the rear. "1 ... 2 ... 3!" They pushed and pushed for what seemed like ten hours-to the people pushing it-which turned out to be only ten minutes. Still, ten minutes? Really? For agents, they seriously needed to work out more. 

Baekhyun went to fill the gas while the others settled into the car again. Opal waited outside (She was actually waiting for Baekhyun so when he came out she could give him a punch or something). She suddenly saw someone standing by the entrance of the gas station. She had on sunglasses, a black coat and she was leaning on what looked like an expensive car. Her foot was tapping in an impatient way. She seems ... suspicious. Opal turned around just in time. She was inches away-no centimeters-away from Baekhyun's face. Her eyes went wide and she backed away, too quickly, that she tripped on an abandoned can. Baekhyun quickly caught her. She pulled away from him as she could. 

Baekhyun stayed quiet for a moment, and then shoved a stick of ice cream in her face. He mumbled a little "sorry" to go with it. 

" .... Whatever. Look at that person over there. She seems suspicious right? Give me that file." Baekhyun confusedly took the file he got from Jinhwan from his jacket and handed it to Opal. She flipped to the picture and slapped it with her hand. 

"It's her!" She was whispering now, afraid her prey would sense it's predator near. 

"She's wearing sunglasses ..."

"She has a flat nose okay. It's her."

"Way to be mean."

"Your talking to me about being mean?"

"Shut up."

"My point exactly."

"STOP MAKING OUT AND GET IN THE CAR." That was obviously Kris.

Opal tapped on the window. She saw Luhan roll it down and peep his head out. "Yeah?"

"We found her. She's over there with that silver BMW. See?"

Luhan's eyes grew wide. He was so shocked he couldn't speak, so he just nodded his head. 

"Guys, we found her. Get out."

They all filed out with wide eyes. Baekhyun put on his cap and called the others to get the info on where they were. "Okay .... let's get this over with."  

"She's found. She's alive. Now all we have to do is catch her."