It's been time since I've done this, right? Oh geez. Number 66 was something nuts I thought while I was in bed. Also, there is a scene that I've had in my head that never made it to 'Blackbird's Song'.Yaaaay for lost scenes! XDD

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66. What if?

"Vi-vi-viktor…" moaned out Yuuri, as he had his back on the red sheets. He had his arms above his head, them looking almost as if they were bound. Viktor was over him his knees on the bed as he held onto Yuuri's legs. He was too busy putting himself into Yuuri's body, as his bangs flew back and forth into his eyes.

Viktor let out a loud 'hnngh' sound, shutting his eyes.

"Oh my god…" Yuuri shut his eyes, letting out a loud sigh.

"You like that baby?" Viktor asked him.

"Yes…" Yuuri nodded, a smile on his face. "…oh, ow, ow, ow, ow!" he cried out.

"Sorry, baby," Viktor said, cradling his cheek.

"It's okay, I'll be fine," the younger man said, smiling at him.

There were the sounds of bedsprings being pressed as Emil rubbed an eye. He was donning the red blanket was on his chest, asking, "Ya'll hear something?"

Apparently, he was sleeping next to Seung-Gil on the bed next to the wall, as Michele and Sara were sleeping on the right bed. Michele had his arms folded on his chest, as he had his eyes shut. It had been forever since he had lied on a real bed.

"It's nothing, if there's a zombie upstairs, they shouldn't be too strong. Besides, I still have my guns…" he said to him.

"I'm just saying, dude…" Emil said to him, lying back on the bed. "We should've looked upstairs before crashing."

67. Pitter-Patter.

Since the world ended, there were no more ways to tell if today or the days after would shine or not. Unfortunately, that wasn't much of a problem for Yuri, who was walking down the stone bridge all by himself that noon. Yuri assumed it was. Nothing had appeared along his way, which he did sort of find it odd. Not that he was complaining. Wouldn't the undead want someone such as him? Alone, and small?

A mere red car was looming down the street behind, lights lit up so it could see its way through the rain. Yuri didn't know anything about it.

It came closer, the sounds of rain pouring on it becoming louder. Then, there was a honk, insinuating that it was for Yuri.

"Hey, Mickey, slow down a little," someone said. There was a grunt, but Emil stuck his head out.

"Hey, hey, kid!" Emil called out for Yuri, as the car was next to him.

Yuri wasn't paying attention though.

"Dude, dude, can you hear me?" Emil said to him, hoping for his attention. No answer though.

"Are you going somewhere? We can give you a ride to wherever you're going!" he called out to Yuri.

"Emil, why the hell are you talking to him for?" Michele said to him. "He's like a wall, nothing is gonna get through him!"

"Mickey, just for once, there has to be someone benevolent out here," Emil said to his friend. Emil stuck out his head out, calling out for Yuri. However, Yuri sped off, getting away.

"Damn!" Emil slammed his face on the dashboard.

"Oh my, that boy, he could get sick from being in the rain," Sara said.

"To think there was a spare seat in here too," Seung-Gil added.

"Don't worry about him, alright," Michele said, driving down the road, Yuri now long gone. "Selfish nuts like him."

68. Surprise.

Viktor opened his eyes, his hair in one big, mat; however, he did wake up to something that he waited the whole night to see: Yuuri's big brown eyes looking right at him. Their mouths were close to each other, making it even better. Viktor smiled at him, wanting a kiss, but there was something odd. Yuuri was looking at him as if there was an emergency.

"Yuuri," Viktor asked him. "Is there something wrong?"

"You tell me," Yuuri told him, looking like he was struggling under the sheets.

Viktor took a good look. He and Yuuri were strapped to the bed! Legitimately! They were on their sides, with several ribbons and streamers looping over their bodies and under the bed, keeping them perfectly still.

"What the?!" Viktor cried out. He struggled against them, with Yuuri following suit, but soon the answer to their problems was answered when Makkachin barked. Both men looked and saw him at the door, several ribbons sitting in his mouth. He wagged his tail, causing Viktor to cry out, "Makkachin!"

Makkachin barked, almost mockingly. As Viktor began to cry out for lord's sake, Makkachin padded into the kitchen pushing a stool to the counter. He got on top of it and grabbed the car keys with his mouth. Once he did, he walked out the door and down the stairs, to where the car was. Once the keys were in the ignition, Makkachin drove out of the neighborhood and left.

69. Cornered.

Yuuri ran into the tunnel, his glasses jiggling in the air, in hopes of getting away from his pursuers. Just when he was free, he heard the sounds of men right behind, pointing their guns at him.

"Don't move you sorry shit!" the man in the middle cried.

Damn.

Okay, I'm no soldier but I gotta make this good! If this fails, I'm gonna have to make smoke and run.

While still keeping a straight face on, Yuuri pulled the control pad from his cargo jacket and held it in front. The men looked almost as if they were chuckling, wondering sarcastically if this guy was going to control a toy helicopter around them to death.

Yuuri pressed a button and a gray metal drone appeared, appearing right in front of them. The same time it did, several poisonous pins and needles appeared and pelted the men to death. There were groans and cries, with Yuuri cringing a little. Ugh. Well, if he was going to be the tech-guy for the agency, he should get used to it right now. There would be so much more ahead.

70. "Perdoname Mi Amor."

Jesus had admired her for a long time, ever since she and she stepped into his family's little café just two years ago. He admired her so much that whenever her family walked in he would be the one to serve them. He would only and always be there to serve them.

Oddly, that admiration was subverted when her loud bounty hunter of a father accidentally shot his grandfather, causing his coma and eventual death. That was why he was coming to her table, holding a mug of hot chocolate with a cream on it with a side of honey cookies, just how she liked it. The chocolate was laced with liquid poison.

He wanted her to die after she bit into some of her favorite treats. Hey, it was the least he could do for her.

Jasmine-Isaac was listening to her parent's chatter when she took a sip. She was only halfway through her cookie when she choked. Even though her parent's best efforts, she ran into the bathroom, and fell face first into the floor.

Jesus was watching from the counter, as he wiped it clean. He felt a bit of remorse, but how his ancestors were like, he muttered, "Perdoname Mi Amor, pero la familia viene primero."

The last one, I really like it when a character turns EVIL! XDD

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