Chapter 13
Like a game
'So here I am again. Driving down that highway, thinking about my babe…
I wonder how he is right now. Just imagine him sitting there at a window, morning sunlight easily brushing over his face, slightly tracing the outlines of his features. He is enjoying the view and thinking of me. Missing me and in total believe of my death, like I'm some faraway dream he can never reach. Tears in his eyes, making them all watery and soft, almost drowning in pain.
…
..
.
Or he is just in some random building and planning some awkward things, chewing on a chocolate candy bar.'
Matt was driving down the Tokyo highway, fallen deep in thoughts.
He had found a rather big lead on his first job, finding Mello.
There had been a group of undercover politicians that messed up and brought up some plans the mafia had kept secret. They escaped the police in some maleficent way but reviled some of the plans their group studied.
A few days later the Mizu hotel in central Tokyo had a apartment exploiting, leaving a group of dead politicians behind. That information alone doesn't say anything, but Matt found not only footprints of leather boots , he also found a Hershey's chocolate bar wrapper in the lobby, and it was from England.
At least he had a lead.
With this information he could categorize Mello's next victims and maybe even see him.
But Matt also found a warehouse, on the outside of Tokyo, that was not only abandoned because of its very sandy soil, and its animal attacks, but neighbor have been said that groups of people have been seen there.
He was very thankful that B had given him the list of warehouses. Almost all were abandoned, so he had about a big list of where Mello could be.
The driver also got a gun from his new fried, sadly, it was missing some bullets.
Had B been shooting someone?
Well, even if, Mello wasn't really that innocent eather.
Matt was driving into the lane and stopping right in front of the building, slowly examining it.
He pulled out the blue prints and studied them again.
The building was very deeply built. It went down 5 stories, and every one was about the size of a normal grocery store.
He slowly made his way to the entrance. The light was on inside.
Gun first he entered.
Matt slowly walked down the rusty old stairs and made his way through the first floor.
The lights where still on, which meant there was someone in the building. Someone that didn't want to be found since nobody would live down here on his own will, even a homeless had a better shelter.
The first floor was lined in an 'S' form. Having storage rooms left and right from the pathway.
He kept on going.
Matt successfully finished the first floor and moved onto the second.
This was all just like some live action video game to him now. Making him concentrate and be careful with every step.
This was his game! And no one could beat him in this.
The second floor looked even worse. No wonder this place ran out of business. The dump looked nicer.
Matt knew that if he found Mello in here, that he would take him to a nice long shower, together. Making up for the years and getting rid of some frustration.
He heard voices.
The teens ears flew up, trying to find out from where the noise came from. Sadly though, it came from behind him, which meant that whoever it was, they found his car, and with that his PSP.
He'd kill them straight if they touched it or dared to play and go Game Over! Oh that be the last they see.
Matt had no choice but to go farther.
He was almost trapped.
The third floor.
The teen hurried through his level, and he heard more voices.
His nerves were almost at an end, the new sound was coming from the other side, which meant he would have to start using his gun and shoot his way through the crowd.
He found the stairs, but he thought that he left a treasure chest behind.
"Hey? Who are you."
There were a couple of bad ass dressed men sitting on the stairs, all armed with heavy weapons. They probably played guard and just realized that Matt was armed with a gun pointing to their brain.
" YOU ARENT ONE OF US!"
"MAYBE HE IS A COP"
One of them instantly pulled out his gun and attempted to shoot, but Matt had played this far too many times to let it get so far.
Bang.
The guy got a headshot and landed on the floor.
"WT- YOU FUCKING PU-"
Bang.
2 gone 5 to go.
They started running, hard.
Matt followed shooting, but missed 2. He slowly went back and got the guys hoodie, covering his face.
Ok, now this was getting hard. He didn't know in what number, or what armor they were. They could maybe blow him away and Mello would never find out that he lived.
He continued.
Shouts and alarms were not to be overheard. Apparently there was quite a crowd here.
The guns were just hung around his slender body as backup, making it almost impossible for him to run out of power.
The stairs.
Suddenly, a couple of bullets made their way towards him, but never even scratched his skin.
As if someone could beat him…
Matt shot into the direction they came and heard some screams after that.
He collected more guns and moved around in the fourth floor, avoiding bullets and playing a real life version of Counterstrike.
Bang.
He was hit.
Matt garbed his arm and tried to mend the pain that was dwelling inside of it.
That basterd was going to pay, badly!
He took out his machine gun and made the group of mafias become Swiss cheese, magically.
There was no way he would let them get away with this!
The teen continued running from one corner to the other, trying to avoid every gun that was pointed in his direction, and doing a good job.
The last pair of stairs.
The finally level, ready to save Peach this time.
The only thing that stood between his and B's goal.
He jumped down in one role, hearing bullets cross around him as he preformed his ninja roll. While still in the air he pulled out 2 Magnums and shot everything he could possibly catch in his movement.
Maybe he really did play too much video games, but if this was the result of his hard training, no way he'd let it fall!
"You Punk! How could you?"
That voice
The sweet familiar voice…Mello…
Matt was about to turn around with a glee full smile on his face, but got shoot in the sholder. His hurting body hit the ground with a loud blast.
"Finally. Did we hire only baby's?"
The teen turned his head, just so he could barely see Mello standing in front of him.
Gold blond hair, shining blue eyes, tight leather clothes, a scar in his face, and a heck of a sexy ass.
Mello
"Sorry bitch, but you have to wake up way earlier to beat me."
He pointed the gun in Matt's face, not aware of who was in front of him.
"Say good bye"
" STOP IT MELLS!"
" Oh you sh- what did you just call me?"
"Mello"
The wounded soldier had a hard time breathing. His entire body was in total pain, and he couldn't even defend himself, but he managed to sit up a little.
"How do you know that Name?"
Matt's bloody and shaking hand came up to the hoodie and he slowly lifted the cap covering his face down.
As it fell down, a very loud gasp entered the room.
Mello fell backwards to the floor and crawled back a little.
" You can't… YOUR SUPPOSE TO BE FREAKING DEAD!"
He grinned
"I'm home, Darling!"
Like a game
Y_Y…I don't think there is a way to apologize for my tardiness, but please except this.
On the forth of July, I fell off my grandfathers tractor and was almost smashed under it. 2 seconds more on this FF wouldn't have a writer anymore.
As I told you, I'm working on a farm, which is no excuse for not updating. But the Farmer chose to have more as one careers.
He is a Pastor.
A Baptist Pastor.
I can NOT leave my notebook without being 100% sure it is secure.
We are having revival and I am going to church 2 or 3 times a day (which I didn't plan DX It steals like almost 5 hour every day.)
I have to help cook for many people which steals more time, pick vegetables, go to the market, bake banana and zucchini bread, and mow like 9 fields of lawn.
But I don't mind that, I'm happy actually, but the main problem is that there is only one PC and its not very hidden.
So I plan on doing my work on Saturdays and post it on Sundays! ^w^…which didn't work last week…
Please forgive my tardiness on this chapter! YoY…I'll try to get it going better the next one!
But how was this chapter? OwO
I hope I didn't put too much play thought in there.
I have no clue about shooting games, all the info in here is what I picked up from the guys out of my class… X3 Hope it was enough.
Review? OwO