Chapter 2 - A Major Problem
"I. I can't believe you rescued your life for me." whispered Zeta when Terry putted him, lying, on the sofa in his leaving room. "Zee, I'll die for you. And besides, you dos do everything for the ones toy love, don't you?" answered Terry, getting out of his batman suit. Zeta didn't answer, trying to calm his breath. "Feeling any better?" asked Terry after a shirt while. "As long as you're beside me, I feel wonderful." Zeta smiled. "God, you can be so innocent sometimes, did you know?" Terry sat in the sofa, next to Zeta, gently potted his hands on the sides of Zeta's face, and kissed him. Suddenly, someone opened the door behind Terry's back. "Oh. my. god!" "No! Dana! Wait!" Terry stood up. "Terry McGinnis! Stay away from me!" Dana got out and slammed the door behind her. "Crap!" Terry kicked the coffee table. "Terry. I'm. I'm sorry." - "Don't be, it's not your fault." "But ." - "Don't you but me." Zeta went silent. "I guess we're in bigger problem then what we were before I got shot." He said after a long time." "Terry just steered at him. "God I want you." "I guess that's too bad because, if you don't remember, I was shot and I'm really short of blood." "You're right. You better get some sleep. I'll see ya in the morning." "O.k." Terry turned around, going to get some blankets. "Oh, and. Terry?" "Yes?" Terry turned back. "I love you." "I love you too."
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Zeta woke up. He blinked a few times, hiding his eyes from the strong light on the sun. "Feeling better, my dearest precious?" He heard Terry's voice asking. "Yep, what time is it?" "12:15 AM." "Oh, o.k.. 12:15 AM?! Shouldn't you suppose to be in school?" "Actually, I am. But today is dedicated just for you." "But, that means you're missing school because of me! You shouldn't!" "Don't tall me what to do." Terry smiled. "But -" "No buts! Now shutup and eat your breakfast." Terry putted a plate rich with breakfasts food and a glass of jus on the coffee table in front of Zeta.
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"Terry?" "Yes?" Terry turned around, smiling. "I don't think it would be very wise to stay here. Bent will come searching for me. for us." "No he wouldn't. Should I remind you that he's searching for batman and a robot?" "You're right. but." "There's always a 'but'." said Terry. "You took your mask off, remember? And I can't change my look anymore. That means they'll be searching for us." ". And that means they know who batman is." "Don't weary, they'll not publish it. They're not interested in this kind of publishing. but that means they'll come for us." Terry worked quickly, hided every little sings that says that they were there. "What on earth are you doing?" Asked Zeta. "Not helping Bent." He took his bag, putted it on his back. "Can you walk?" "It's not like they shot my leg." Zeta stood up. "Hallowwwww!! - Oh, I'm sorry, am I interrupting something?" Dawn stopped in her place. "Actually, you are, we were just about to leave -" "Good!" Dawn came in and set down on the sofa. "No, Dawn, you don't understand. It is REALLY important we get out of here." Somebody knocked on the door. Terry, Zeta and Dawn looked at the door, not answering. "This is agent Bent! You are surrounded! Get out of the apartment with your hand up!" they heard Bent's voice coming from the other side of the door. "We know you're in there! There is no point of hiding!" "Grate." Said Dawn. "Fuck." whispered Terry. "How did you get into trouble this time?" Terry looked at Zeta, that looked back to him. "It's a very." "Very." "Long story."
"I. I can't believe you rescued your life for me." whispered Zeta when Terry putted him, lying, on the sofa in his leaving room. "Zee, I'll die for you. And besides, you dos do everything for the ones toy love, don't you?" answered Terry, getting out of his batman suit. Zeta didn't answer, trying to calm his breath. "Feeling any better?" asked Terry after a shirt while. "As long as you're beside me, I feel wonderful." Zeta smiled. "God, you can be so innocent sometimes, did you know?" Terry sat in the sofa, next to Zeta, gently potted his hands on the sides of Zeta's face, and kissed him. Suddenly, someone opened the door behind Terry's back. "Oh. my. god!" "No! Dana! Wait!" Terry stood up. "Terry McGinnis! Stay away from me!" Dana got out and slammed the door behind her. "Crap!" Terry kicked the coffee table. "Terry. I'm. I'm sorry." - "Don't be, it's not your fault." "But ." - "Don't you but me." Zeta went silent. "I guess we're in bigger problem then what we were before I got shot." He said after a long time." "Terry just steered at him. "God I want you." "I guess that's too bad because, if you don't remember, I was shot and I'm really short of blood." "You're right. You better get some sleep. I'll see ya in the morning." "O.k." Terry turned around, going to get some blankets. "Oh, and. Terry?" "Yes?" Terry turned back. "I love you." "I love you too."
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Zeta woke up. He blinked a few times, hiding his eyes from the strong light on the sun. "Feeling better, my dearest precious?" He heard Terry's voice asking. "Yep, what time is it?" "12:15 AM." "Oh, o.k.. 12:15 AM?! Shouldn't you suppose to be in school?" "Actually, I am. But today is dedicated just for you." "But, that means you're missing school because of me! You shouldn't!" "Don't tall me what to do." Terry smiled. "But -" "No buts! Now shutup and eat your breakfast." Terry putted a plate rich with breakfasts food and a glass of jus on the coffee table in front of Zeta.
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"Terry?" "Yes?" Terry turned around, smiling. "I don't think it would be very wise to stay here. Bent will come searching for me. for us." "No he wouldn't. Should I remind you that he's searching for batman and a robot?" "You're right. but." "There's always a 'but'." said Terry. "You took your mask off, remember? And I can't change my look anymore. That means they'll be searching for us." ". And that means they know who batman is." "Don't weary, they'll not publish it. They're not interested in this kind of publishing. but that means they'll come for us." Terry worked quickly, hided every little sings that says that they were there. "What on earth are you doing?" Asked Zeta. "Not helping Bent." He took his bag, putted it on his back. "Can you walk?" "It's not like they shot my leg." Zeta stood up. "Hallowwwww!! - Oh, I'm sorry, am I interrupting something?" Dawn stopped in her place. "Actually, you are, we were just about to leave -" "Good!" Dawn came in and set down on the sofa. "No, Dawn, you don't understand. It is REALLY important we get out of here." Somebody knocked on the door. Terry, Zeta and Dawn looked at the door, not answering. "This is agent Bent! You are surrounded! Get out of the apartment with your hand up!" they heard Bent's voice coming from the other side of the door. "We know you're in there! There is no point of hiding!" "Grate." Said Dawn. "Fuck." whispered Terry. "How did you get into trouble this time?" Terry looked at Zeta, that looked back to him. "It's a very." "Very." "Long story."