momoko is hurt badly! real bad.
and Scot is him? huh you didn't see that coming.
ken is here with his dog poochie and they are with brick at this moment. thank you all for the nice comments! i really appreciate containing this story because of you guys!
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MOMOKO'S POV
I stared at the doctor. he was old, his raven hair had many strands of gray and his face was aging. i could tell he used to be a handsome man, but right now he looked like he was in his fifties or forties.
'' I will help, just let me.'' he said, his eyes filled with sadness as he looked at my wound.
but i clutched my bleeding stomach, i didn't know whether to trust this man or not.
'' How do i know your not like the rest of these men?''
'' i already told you, i was captured just like you.'' his voice was so sad, and lonely, i almost felt sorry for him.
almost.
i attempted to cross my arms, but the pain was unbearable,'' if you're really trustworthy than where are we?''
'' i-i can't tell you that,'' he didn't look me in the eyes.
'' and you expect me to trust you, ha! your funny.''
he looked at me again, '' i just want to help you.''
'' than help me by staying away.'' i sneered.
i'm not stupid. i know that he is just trying to be nice to make me confess to where the treasure is. they even brought all the things i have been working on since day one into this room. i was seated at a table, and to the left the black boards were up with all the notes i had taken. on the table were scattered work.
'' who are you waiting for?''
the professor wasn't looking at me. he was looking at the ceiling his eyes glazed over, lost in his thoughts.
'' your waiting for someone to save you, right?''
i didn't say anything, but i could notice the tears in the professors eyes. he quickly brushed them away and turned to me with concern written on his face.
''please let me help you.''
should i take the chance and let him?
i took the risk.
hours passed when he had finally finished doing his best with the wound, and he actually did a great job. it didn't hurt so much when i moved. i looked down at my shirt. it was stained with blood, and some blood was on my jeans as well.
'' thank you,'' i said, as i took a sheet from the table. '' are you here because you are helping me figure out where it is, or what?''
'' yes, i am hear to help. i will do as best as i can.''
i looked around, and could see the two cameras following my every move.
I let out a sigh,'' the problem is, i don't want to find this-this whatever it is i have to find, i don't want to find it.''
the professor didn't answer.
'' who are you waiting for?''
his eyes glazed over as he sat back down, '' my son, ken. he's a smart boy just like me.'' he let out a sad laugh, '' i'm just hoping he's okay.''
i thought for a while, he was i waiting for. kauro? boomer? who is out there to save me?
the professor picked up on my sad mode and tried to smile,'' let's try to figure out as much as we can.''
'' yeah, lets.''
no pov
brick looked out in the setting sun, how could he let momoko get captured like that?
" you should eat something," Ken held out the plate of mashed potatoes.
brick shook his head," I'm not hungry."
" brick, sulking won't do anything. You need to be healthy and well when we actually attack."
brick grabbed the food, " today where going to see where this place there holding them is, right?"
" Yes, it's a twenty minute drive from here."
brick raised a brow, '' how do you know where it is?''
'' i've been searching for two years, does that answer you question?''
brick nodded. he stared at the food but his apitite was gone, his mind was not on food but momoko.
'' have you ever tried to attack?''
ken laughed, '' that was amusing, i tried to fight the people at the front but they laughed at me and told me i was never getting my father back.''
brick didn't say anything. he knew so less of this boy. '' how are we suppose to get in?''
'' i don't know, maybe we should try and send a code to my father. or to your girlfriend.''
brick was about to correct him, but he didn't care.
'' and how do we do that?''
'' my father is a geunuise he will figure it out real fast.'' ken said, proudly.
the doors slide open and momoko and the professur both looked up. momoko let out a scowl as scot walked in. he had the nerve to walk in like he owned the place.
'' you son of a bitch,'' momoko hissed.
scot smirked, '' momoko, we both want the same thing. we can work together-''
momoko got up fast and headed for scot but the two guards held her back.
'' i'm never working with you, ever!'' momoko pushed the guards off and sat back down.
'' cooperating is better than nothing.''
'' fuck you,'' momoko sneered.
scot eyes narrowed, '' momoko i'm trying to make this as easy as possible for you.''
'' easy my ass, taking me like this. you call this ' making it easier for me?''
scot turned to the professur, ignoring my comment. '' i'm sure you have found something, professur. right?''
'' w- we are still looking,'' the professur kept his gaze low.
'' he means were not telling you anything!'' momoko yelled.
scot didn't show it but he was furious, momoko always knew how to get under his skin.
'' so you haven't done a thing, this whole time. professur?''
'' isn't that what i just said?''
scot was angry, '' i am not adressing you, momoko.''
'' now you are.''
'' don't make this harder than it already is.'' scot glared at her as he aproached the table.
momoko turned to him and grinned, '' go die in a hole.''
scot banged his hands on the table, '' fuck you.''
'' aw, that would be a nice christmas card from you.''
it turned into a glaring competition, un till one of scots gaurds cleared his throat.
'' ah, master?''
scot turned around, his back to momoko. '' professur, it seems all the time i had given you went to waist.''
scot snapped his fingers and the two gaurds grabbed onto the professur.
'' i said we needed more time!'' he yelled.
'' i gave you enought time.'' with that said the guards dragged him out the room.
momoko ran for the door, but scot stopped her. '' what are you doing, he didn't get enought time!''
'' i never asked for what you thought.''
momoko glared at him, her hands balled up in a fist,'' if you hurt him, i swear i'll-''
scot took a step towards her, '' you'll what?''
momoko could swear her fist was about to bleed for how hard she was tighteing them.
'' you are a sick man.''
scot smirked, and pushed her to the wall. shadowing her, '' i didn't want to do this.''
'' don't expect me to believe that bull.''
scot leaned down his face only inches from hers, '' i'm looking for the same thing you looking for.''
momoko spit in his face, and he tumbled back. anger flashed through his face.
'' don't expect me to believe your bull shit!'' momoko crossed her arms.
scot didn't say a word.
'' you lied to me about everything, about my life, about our friendship.'' momoko's voice cracked, but scots expression stayed the same. '' you are the real him. a cold, heartless man.''
scot didn't care about what she had said, he turned towards the door and walkd out.
momoko could feel the tears, '' it was all a lie.''
poor momoko she finall realizez it was all scot's doing.
uh i hate you scot! but your one of my main characters so i love you! hehe.
sorry for not updating sooner, my computer hasn't been working so i decided to go to the library to type.
sorry for the caps, the laptop wont let me do caps! so annoying!
review please!
