A/N: Hey this is my first ever Generator Rex fic so exiting! Any-way this has young Rex in it and a very confused Six so enjoy. WARNING: Sorry for bad grammar, spellings and punctuation.
Again. For the third time that week Six had been driving around aimlessly trying to find Rex, however after two and a half hours …NOTHING! 'God when I find that boy I'm going t-' Six stopped his train of thought when he saw a young Salazar's silhouette against the burning skies of Manhattan. Six went and parked his car in the parking lot of an abandoned park and made his way towards Rex.
Six took the empty seat on an old rusty swing set next to Rex. However Rex didn't look up he just looked at the ground not averting his gaze. Six was getting inpatient so he broke the silence first: "How have your travels been?" Six said a bit too harshly, but who could blame him he had to do this three times a week. Every week. "Why do you care?" Six was taken aback by Rex's comment yet he carried on, not showing any sort of pain. "Because…I…because I…you…your my responsibility." Six was surprised with himself because never had he been at a loss of words. However Rex didn't seem to care he just mumbled incoherently and looked a lot more hurt than before. "What was that?" Six heard the slight mumble but couldn't form it in to anything audible.
Now Rex was angry, he was hurt and he was annoyed and all he wanted was to be left alone, so he shouted and unleashed the tears from the hell that was killing him inside. "I said if you don't want me to be your responsibility then just leave me alone." He then turned and tried to run away but was caught in Six's vice grip. "I didn't say that?" "GET OFF!" Rex struggled to get loose but couldn't and soon gave up. "Leave…leave me alone." Rex started to cry unaware of the now softened gaze of Six. "Why?" Six asked quizzically. "B…because" Rex was now only giving one worded answers. "That is not an answer Rex." Six seemed to once again become a little less patient. "I don't need to give you any answers because you're not my dad and never will be!" Rex shouted and finally escaped from the vice grip and ran away as fast as he could.
Six just sat there shocked? No he wasn't shocked? Six was never shocked, was he? Un-able to move he just sat there, he didn't move for a long time, he just sat and thought because let's face it was he ever good enough for Rex?
A/N: Well what do you think? I know it isn't the best thing ever but reviews would mean a lot so thank you and I hope you enjoyed it.
-Sunshine and Tears.
