Scare tactics (a Drift Bomber fic)

A/N: this is my first FanFiction based solely on a ship, so you've been warned

*location unknown*

Drift woke up in a dark place tied to a chair

Drift: ugh what happened,

Shadow: mr. drift, glad to see you woke up finally

Drift: who are you?

Shadow: that's to be revealed. Right now, I need you to make a choice.

Just then a beatenup brite bomber appeared in front of him, tied up to a chair.

Shadow: you or the girl.

Drift: what the (bleep) did they do to you

Shadow: beat her around till we got your location

Drift: who are you!

Shadow: as I said, it's to be revealed. Now you or the girl.

Drift: your gonna pay for this.

Just then the shadow got out a deagle.

Shadow: choose now or I'll shoot both of you.

Drift is practically crying right now as he said

Drift: fine then, shoot me.

Shadow: noted

The shadow then shot brite bomber, killing her.

Drift: noooooo. I swear to the epic developers, you will pay for this

Shadow: good luck with that, but right now you better keep an eye on that lady friend of yours.

The shadow pointed the deagle at drift and BLAM!

*lazy lake apartments*

Drift woke up, sweating. He got out his phone and called brite, who answered in a groggy voice.

Brite: brite speaking.

Drift: brite are you ok.

Brite: last time I checked, yeah. Drift what's wrong?

Drift paused for a second realizing that he was taking advice from a monster from a nightmare.

Drift: nothing nothing, just wondering.

Brite: ok, we'll see you in the morning.

Do drift closed his eyes and went back to sleep...

*knock knock knock* drifts eyes opened up like that squidward meme. He knew who it next steps seemed to slow as he approached the door , right, left, right, left, right, left, right, you know what, you get it. When he opened the door he saw the one and only brite bomber.

Drift: listen I'm sorry about waking you up with nonsense.

Brite: it's not about that, when you called, there was a certain tone in your voice. Fear.

Drift: but how did you

Brite: we're best friends, I know you better then you.

Drift: (mumbling) that's what you think, (out loud) so you want a coffee or something since this is obviously going to be a while

Brite: sure.

A few minutes later the both had a cup of joe, sat on drifts couch, and talked.

Brite: so, what was that call about.

Drift: *mmmmmmoaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnn* ok, so basically, I had a nightmare, now before you yell at me for "interrupting your sleep with bull crap," it was one of these ones that felt so real, so what happened was

And drift proceeded to tell the story of his nightmare.

Brite: ok so I understand everything else but one thing. Why would you choose to save me instead of yourself.

Drift: ooooohhhhhhhhh gosh, well here it goes. When I first rifted to this island, I had a feeling in my stomach. at first I thought it was a side affect of the rift. But then as I went on I discovered, that I... I... I'm in love with you. I like the way you smile, your since of humor, and if you wanna "briten (pronounced brighten) up the place" you just get out a spray can and paint your heart out. I wanted to tell you sooner because I thought you had feelings too, but those signs seemingly went away, so I tried to make those feelings go away too, but it's like that one ball and cups magic trick, they may have disappeared but they had to have gone somewhere, which I guess that's what led to this nightmare.

Brite: wow I was, not expecting that.

Drift: yeah just please don't let anything be awkward between us.

Brite: it won't, because, I'm in love with you too.

Drift: really!?

Brite: I didn't think I did, but when I saw you and redline getting a little too friendly, I got jealous, which sparked my crush on you. I didn't think that I did when I first met you, but then it started developing and that moment was enough for me to admit it to myself that I liked you.

Drift: so, what now.

Just as drift turned towards Brite, she kissed him.

Drift: ok then.

So they got together and went on many dates together. well as they were talking hayman was in the bathroom watching, also waiting for his chance to get the (bleep) out, but mostly watching.

Hayman: interesting, I'm going to report that to the boss, he'll be very pleased with what I've found out.