Midterms are over and that just gave me the motivation to finally finish off this story. There are a few more chapters left but I'm just going to release them all at one shot.
Enjoy!
I don't own the characters.
After they managed to get out from the doctors on what they had done to Yaku, the trio made their way to the control tower, situated right on top of the facility with a view overlooking the base. They had to fight a few zombies on the way when Ichiro decided to let all hell break lose then but they managed to barricade themselves inside for the timebeing.
"Shit, how do we work with the controls again?" Bokuto murmured as he gazed at the panel with many switches on them, his mind going blank when Kenma walked over and took over the reins. His hands flew over the panel, his mind working as he pushed all the necessary buttons when he turned to Bokuto.
"You can do the honors," he said as he let Bokuto make the announcement when he heard the sound of hands clapping behind them.
"Ah, so you managed to set the base on self destruct mode eh? I applaud you," Ichiro grinned as he aimed the gun at them.
"Not like I mind if this place blows up but I prefer to leave this place in one piece, don't you think?" he smirked as Kenma removed his knife from his pocket.
"Both of you, get out of here," he murmured as Bokuto cracked his knuckles, "Hell we'll do that. Gonna make this guy pay for what he did to Lev.
Kenma's stomach turned at the sound of Lev's name and the news when he had been killed reaching his ears, the knife seemingly becoming hotter in his hand as he turned to Akaashi.
"Go. Now," he growled as he rushed forward, the gun going off as he deflected the bullet with the knife, slamming into Ichiro as he smashed into the controls.
"Why you little," Ichiro growled as he smashed Kenma in the head with the butt of his gun as Akaashi tried to fire at them when Kenma slammed the button down on the panel.
"I'm closing all the doors. Get out now or you'll be trapped!"
"Hell, we're leaving you!"
"Do you want to die that badly?!"
"What do you think Kuroo will do to us if we told him we left you to get killed?!"
Kenma smiled at the sound of his best friend's name, remembering the days when they played volleyball and he would just game as Kuroo ranted about volleyball techniques.
How he wished he could return to those days.
"Tell him I'm sorry," he whispered as he felt something pierce his side, blood seeping from the wound as he slumped onto the ground. His sight was beginning to get blurry as Ichiro stood over him, his knife coated with blood as Bokuto screamed his name as Akaashi cried out, grabbing him by the waist and hauling him out of the room, Bokuto screaming for Kenma even as their voices faded away.
"Such a hero aren't you? I admire your spunk," Ichiro murmured as he knelt next to Kenma, his eyesight already turning white from the pain of the wound as Ichiro whispered, "How about I make you a deal?"
Kenma spat at him, his catlike eyes shining as fire began to erupt all over the base as various people began to set off bombs, fire beginning to encircle the area as Ichiro chuckled.
"Suit yourself," he murmured as he walked out of the room, slamming the door behind him as Kenma grunted, pulling himself into a sitting position as he stared at the destruction raining around him. The fire was so hot now that he could feel himself melting as he reached to the sky.
He smiled as he thought of Lev and Yamamoto laughing, holding out their hands to bring him over as he let a few tears slip out.
"Kuroo, forgive me," he whispered as the base went supernova.
…
"What do you mean… he's dead…" Kuroo whispered as Bokuto crounched in front of him, on his knees as he did a bow, his forehead touching the ground as he wailed, "Forgive me, Kuroo! We tried but… it was too late, he had already been stabbed by that monster."
Kuroo's eyes darted to the still burning building, the control tower exploding in a shower of sparks as he thought of his friend burning inside.
"I have to go to him. He of all people… cannot be dead," he murmured as the tears began to flow out followed by an enraged animal yell as he screamed for Kenma, his howls filling the air as the sound of a helicopter taking off filled the air.
"Shit… that bastard got away," Oikawa growled as he gripped tufts of grass. He was still reeling over Iwaizumi's death and Suga was scooted near Hinata, the younger boy's eyes closed as Suga stroked his hair. Daichi was rocking on his feet, staring at the final resting place for most of his team.
13 of them had gone in. Only six had made it out alive.
"We have to get back to base. I'm suspecting that he had evacuated all the members of the base prior to us attacking and sent them off to home base. If he lets loose whatever hellish virus he had created," Daichi thought Oikawa turned to Kuroo, who was still sobbing as Yamamoto laid nearby.
"What are you going to do with the body now?"
Kuroo's breath hitched as he turned to the body, his hands shaking as he tried to pick him up when Bokuto put a hand on his shoulder, shaking his head as he whispered, "We have to let him go."
Kuroo's hands shook as they pried him away from Yamamoto and did the only thing they could do; burn the body. Akaashi and Bokuto carried Yamamoto to the burning wreckage of the building and with a yell, pushed him inside as the building slowly burned to the ground, taking the bodies of the members of the Karasuno and Tokyo squad with it. Bokuto had to stop himself from sobbing as Akaashi put his arms around him, soothing him the best he can as they stood in a circle, wondering what to do now that half of their squad was dead when Hinata stirred from his sleep.
"Kageyama,' he murmured as Suga reached to him when Daichi put a hand on his shoulder.
"Hinata, do you remember anything?"
"Kageyama is dead, isn't he?"
Suga's breath hitched in his throat as Hinata got to his feet, his eyes blazing as he turned to look at the burning Tokyo base.
"Let's go. I want to kill the monster who took them from us."
Forgive me for killing Kenma ( I felt that someone couldn't leave the control tower alive..)