Underclass Hero Chapter 10
Becoming the Hero.
Disclaimer; See previous Disclaimers.
A/N; I'm going to try and make this chapter longer 3: Also I'm sorry about the few swears in this. I got nostalgic with it during the fight scenes as they reminded me so much of Reaver, Hammer and the Hero in the good old game~ uwu;;
In the confusion and chaos of the gun fight Abby and Levi manage to exit the kitchen. Levi following behind Abby who swung the fearsome steel hammer out front of her; puncturing and flailing anyone in their way, out of it while Levi picked off anyone that followed. In the corridor closer to the main hall wasn't any better off, bodies littered the hall floors, tapestries hung loosely from the walls. The two let out a harmonized gasp of horror and disgust, wasting no time they continued to fight their way up to the upper floor in search of the problem. Men pushed and fell into Levi, some dead and some dying, a hand at one point reached forth and took hold of his ankle. When he looked down to see what, he met eyes with a one of Reavers men clutching at his throat which bled endlessly from the dark cherry red gash across it. His heart jumped to his throat, Abby pulled him along away from danger. As the two reached the main ball room the screams of party guest could be heard over powering the loud gun shots, they pushed on the main door but it didn't budge something seemed to be pushing against it on the other side.
"HobbeShit, it's real stuck. Bloody 'ell, stand back" Abby put out of hand and halted Levi.
Abby took a step or two away from the door, lifting the hammer far above her head and far back she let out a heavy grunt, jumping up while throwing with her full force the hammer forward which hit the door with a devastating blow. Wood splinters flew and the doors tore from it's hinges, the party table which had been in the way was thrown out as well and slid across the floor, giving the door a final good blow to remove any still remaining larger chunks of wood she then motioned for Levi to move forward once again. Which he did so with far more fear of her than any of the men intruding making a mental note to inquire where she had learned such a feat.
The ball room struck fear and uncertainty into both their hearts. Blood decorated the entire interior, scraps of food and material from the costumes had been littered amongst the confetti and bullet shells. The screams had already decreased as many of the guests had been slaughtered as they ran for the exit. Scanning the room quickly Levi noted there was an uneven ratio of Rats to Reavers men.
"Abby! Take left" Levi called pointing to the left hand side of the hall and then to the top of the landing where Vic could be seen with a rifle shooting down at the Rats that endlessly piled through the doors. Aiming the pistol he had been using, he took his stance he extended his arm and shot the three men that ran at him, each falling to the ground after head flew back by the force of the bullet. Continuing, he shot at the door from behind a fallen table, ducking he saw that Abby had cleared most of her side and now stood by the door from behind the doors bringing down her hammer on whoever tried to get through. Re-loading the ammunition for his pistol he kneeled and aimed over the table, shooting whoever came through with the help of Vic and the other men. He heard Abby cry over the sound of the shots, he looked over and she'd been over run. Rat's had surrounded her and the men she had been fighting with. Turning he took one of the swords from the fallen men beside him he tucked away the pistol in his trousers and ran to her aid.
Taking the sword he tried to mimic and figure out the way to swing it with enough force to harm and right angle to cut at. The first man he swung at cried out as the blade ripped through his fabric and glazed his skin, red liquid poured from the wound, but it was only enough of a wound to injure and not eliminate. Taking another swing at the man who'd turned around he then aimed for the throat of the Rat who gurgled, grasping his throat before falling to the ground. Pulling another man back by his shoulder, Levi used the force to spin the man and pull him onto the blade, head butting the man before pulling out the sword and throwing his shaking body behind him. Abby was then given a window and used it, swinging the hammer in a full 360 she managed to shake off the Rats that had been attacking her and another of Reavers men. Vic fired down from the balcony but also had men threatening him.
Levi pulled at Abby and they fought up the stairs to where Vic had been holding his position. Doors burst from the far end of the landing where some of Reavers men had been positioned, which flew out like shrapnel. A cloud of dust and dark grey smoke covered where the doors had once been and crawled out before thinning. Vic was thrown back but quickly got to his feet, the remaining men also took positions, some hidden behind fallen furniture and others like Vic stood in clear view of the door. Abby and Levi also took their positions beside Vic bracing themselves for the Rats soon to flood the landing.
The cloud grew dark with the shadows of a men, their silhouettes becoming clearer and more defined as they cloud cleared. Gun's aimed and and grips tightened on their hilts, tension hung in the air, foot steps echoed behind them, Levi's ears perked and he looked back to see Reaver arrive with more men. Nonchalantly walking up between Levi and Vic, he raised his hand, and the tension seemed to ease. Eyes on the dust the man stepped forth from the cloud as it settled, the dust falling from him like water. His heavy soled boots hit the ground with loud dignified steps, his long black dusty trench coat was picked up behind him from the motion of his walking. His black trousers met a solid fit torso of warm chocolate flesh. The muscular definition was heightened by the necklace of teeth and other bones that hung from the neck of man, who's face seemed chiselled and enchanting. His eye's were ruby red and focused, intensified by thick eyebrows that frowned together contrasting the smile that played on his lips. His hair was short and seemed coarse, a rich dark colour the side's seemed to be greying.
"Hello Handsome" Reaver greeted with his flattering tone, though Levi guessed it was more cocky than anything. Through the tension his mind still flashed back to the previous night and his ears again burned. However the creamy voice of the other man brought him back to the severity of the situation.
"You have something of mine Reaver, I'd like you to return it now" The mans voice was deep almost raspy, like a low growl but smooth and soothing on the ears. Reaver chuckled at the mans request.
"You're looking rather haggard Theo, time catching up with you~? That perfect face won't last forever you know" Reaver played around with his words, drawing them out and adding emphasis. The man, Theo, lowered his glare, blood eyes locked with Reavers onyx coloured ones. His hand moved to the hilt of his sword, attached to the many looped belts that added to his dangerous look. Reaver scoffed and played with the hilt of his pistol, letting his fingers trace the design carved into the hilt, his finger of his firing hand played dangerously on the trigger. Levis eyes darted from Theo to Reaver, his pistol still aimed however with heavy air of uncertainty his heart sped up, his breathing became heavier and his hands began to shake.
"Oh, you happened upon a new pet, how cute" Levi raised his eyebrows, a heavy blush darkening his cheeks as he came to realized he was under the other mans gaze. Looking back at Reaver for some sort of sign or reassurance, the man's expression remained unreadable, indifferent.
"Isn't he, my crowned jewel" Reaver let a coy smile grace his features before extending his fire arm, his other hand rested on his hip. The safety switched off and the click could be heard, before a shot was fired. The darker of the men had in that split second produced his blade, with such swiftness he seemed to not have moved at all. The bullet shot by Reaver didn't reach him, it was stopped, cut in two by the mans blade and fell to the ground in two pieces. There was a slight hesitation before either sides began to fire, Abby fell to one knee behind a fallen piece of rubble to keep from being hit by bullets. Levi winched and shot at the men that stood behind Theo, before his vision was suddenly blocked, his firing arm locked in a warm grasp. Vic's eyes widened, locking eyes with the boy before putting his hand to his chest where blood began to stain his shirt. He fell to his knee and aimed again at the tall dark man, who spun Levi by the arm, wrapping him around so he was being held in front of the man with his own arm choking himself. Vic cursed and shot at one of the other men advancing. Levi cried out and struggled, bringing back his elbow with as much force as he could into the mans abdomen, which did little but cause him to flinch. The man let out a chuckle, his eyes on Reaver who's brows tensed and frowned together. Theo leaned into Levi, breathing in through his nose as if to breath in Levi's scent as a dog would.
"Delicious"
Reaver grunted and took aim, firing at one of the Rats who'd gotten by Vic, the Rat fell and Vic pulled his body mid fall to the front of him, using the man as a meat shield. Theo pulled the boy along towards the door opposite to the one he'd entered through, he'd have gotten further if it weren't for Abby. Who swung her hammer, aiming for his head. Through means Levi couldn't understand the man dodged the attack, throwing Levi down to the ground he had blocked her hammer with his sword. Sparks flew from the impact of the two metals clashing. Levi rolled, landing in a kneel he fired again as did Reaver. Theo dodged the bullets with amazing skill. Vic, Abby and the other men continued to fend off the rest of the men, whose numbers seemed to be dwindling. Theo, moved with grace and speed towards the door, before disappearing behind it.
"Vic!" Levi ran to the mans side, he was wounded badly, a deep gash across the chest caused him to shiver badly. Another Rat appeared, screaming out as he ran forth. Abby stepped in and one blow with her hammer the man's head went flying. Another of Reavers men came to Vic's aid, he was dressed differently from the rest of them, his uniform was white long, he had gloves on and carried a pouch.
A few of the Highway men appeared from the blown open door and spoke in such a deep voice Levi was taken aback, as it didn't even sound the slightest bit human.
"Sir, it's done. We need to make our leave now" The information was stern and Reaver nodded.
"If you insist" he waved around his hand to shoo off the man, his ever facade never faulting him.
"Levi" Reaver called, "And you" He turned to Abby who stood covered in blood, with her hammers head resting on the ground she leaned against it's hilt as support, "You may come as well" With that Levi helped Vic up with the assistance of the white cloaked man. As they hurried back down and through the the side exit. Where two carriages were waiting with the protection of a handful of highway men.
"Levi~ With me darling" Reaver motioned for him to follow, opening the door he awaited Levi to follow.
"Go on. I'll go with Vic, I can help there" Abby urged him on, he nodded feeling more comfortable with her decision and wasted no time climbing into the carriage which Reaver also did closing the door behind them. In no time they were riding off into the night, no lights were lit, on the inside or outside of the device. Reaver took out his pistol inspecting it, before tucking it away safely and closing the blinds over the doors.
"Splendid party, haven't had one like it in some time now" He mused to himself. Levi let out a faint hollow laugh, unable to tell if the man in front of him was being entirely serious. Some time passed in silence as Levi's nerves began to take hold. He dropped the gun he had been holding and rubbed his hands together in efforts to keep from the shaking. His legs began to fidget and he could stop the twitching motion. He shut his eyes, trying to labour his breathing when he heard the sound of rustling. Reaver had took the seat beside him, taking the fur rimmed cape and draping it over the boys shoulders. Then pulling out the flask from his own pockets he twisted the cap off and handed it to Levi. Who stared at the flask with hesitation before accepting it.
"D-do you ever…get used to this" Levi asked holding the flask between his knees. His voice seemed to quiver and sounded hoarse. Reaver reached out and took the flask from the boys hands, who pulled the material over his shoulders tighter to his body, wrapping it around his chest. "Hah, I suppose I shouldn't be asking you…the worlds notorious self centred insufferab-"
"No.." The mans sudden and sort answer cut Levi off mid sentence who looked at the man in disbelief. Had that been sincerity in his voice, that one word held something deeper or more meaningful than his usual musical flamboyant tone. It had sounded almost remorseful, distant, even shallow.
"However it does become increasingly easier" And with that Reaver was back to himself. Levi sighed and leaned back. The warm liquid warming his belly and cooling his nerves.
"Wanker" Levi muttered under his breath. "Where are we off to now?"
"Tsk, now where would be the fun in telling you~ this way it's like an adventure" The older man teased, taking another shot from the flask before presenting it to Levi once again who took a shot as well.
"In the past, following you blindly has only led me to danger"
"Well, you've managed yourself this far~ couldn't have been that dangerous." Reaver dismissed the statement with little regard. "More importantly, why didn't you attend my fabulous party this evening~" The man questioned with what Levi assumed was hurt.
"Why would I want to attend you're lame-ass party?" Levi laughed taking another shot from the flask, before it was taken away by Reaver who let out a gasp.
"My, someone's up tight, you've never even been to one of my parties" The older man pouted and held his flask further away from Levis reach childishly. Which seemed very out of character for the man and Levi giggled, covering his mouth with the fur lining which smelt heavily of the man beside him.
"I have so, remember? I WAS the entertainment" Though the experience had horrified him in every possible way, and he had been cross about it for the longest time, he still found it in himself to laugh at the memory.
"Oh yes, quite right~ and such lovely entertainment you were" The compliment had caused the boy to giggle more and playfully swat at the mans arm.
"Shove off" The two shared a mutual chuckle and before lapsing into silence again.
"You should rest, seeing as you aren't the most adept for these things and it will be a long journey" Reaver. Levi nodded in agreement, he'd gone to rest his head on the wall of the carriage but the constant rocking and bouncing of the thing made it a poor choice. Levi was about to sigh when Reave patted his lap, "Need a sleeping companion?" Once again the man managed to stain the boys cheeks cherry red and he puffed them out, "Not with you!" he got up and shuffled over to the other cushioned seat and laid out, trying to use Reavers cape as a pillow and blanket. Levi stared with a blank expression out the opening between the material and window it covered. Out into the sky, as the trees passed swiftly, soft moon light hitting him in quick flashes. His eye lids grew heavy, and soon he had drifted off.
Reaver sat and observed the boy, lost in ever turning gears of thought. Had he misjudged his ability, surely not. He'd seen the boy fight, he was a born hero. He vaguely wondered how he'd survived without his constant help. Keeping men posted by the dock he'd sleep at to keep away any of the filthy scum that try to harm him, to tipping extra at the pub to make sure the couple there would have enough to feed the boy as well. Thinking back to the night's he'd spend at the pub in Bowerstone pub, as the boy sat by the watch tower oblivious to his destiny, to his fate. To something bigger than he'd ever imagine. The thoughts, the deeds, they were so pure, so from the heart. It made him sick to dwell on.
"Oh my Reaver, you've gone soft" He mused to himself.
Okay~
I tried showing a different side to Reaver, don't get me wrong, I love normal Reaver. However for story development, it needed to be done. Okay~ Any reviews would be greatly appreciated for this one. And I'm doing my best to update regularly c:
ALSO, I will be uploading the other fic mentioned on my profile soon for those that enjoy my work, err, story.
Cheers~
