Chapter Five
Thoughtful Rain
AN:
Wolfwood11: I can never get tired of hearing people complementing me by saying " Great Chapter" so I don't mind about that. I have a creative/wild imagination which helped me a lot with this kiss. Like Summer Passions, I liked making the kiss very long and descriptive. I watch a lot of Soap Operas and with that knowledge in love scenes from them( And my imagination), I write out a kiss. I know the kisses I write are quite mushy but I wanted it to be that way since the fight sucked. Here's the next chapter and I hope you enjoy it!
GoldAngel2: *blush* Oh, thank you so much. You make me feel so special. I don't deserve it but even I must say that this fic is one of the best well written stories I have ever written in my young life. I don't know where I got the idea for both 0019 and the kiss but all I can say is that with a creative mind and imagination, you can write about anything. I watch and read romances like Soap Operas and movies. The kisses in movies and soaps don't help me too much but I've read so many fanfictions written by excellent romanticists like you that have helped me write romances and kisses. I hope you enjoy this chapter!
Lil Rose Angel: I know, Fog is one of the best books I have ever read. I've finished reading another book by her called Both Sides of Time, which is a work of art. I'm writing a story based on that book too. Yes, I got Françoise's line from Fog. I've read Fire and Snow already. They're both good. I bet you could write scenes like I do. I'm a romanticist and even I must say that I'm pretty good at writing them. Oh, I really don't want you to be envious of me! Really, there's nothing to be envious about. Before being a fanfiction writer, I was poet so that's how I got all that experience in writing. Please, all you really have to do is read a lot of fanfictions and novels and you'll be able to write fluff scenes. That's a tip from me since that's what I do ALL the time. I hate cliffies BUT you must admit, they are fun to write and leave the readers in suspense and wanting to read more. In my perspective, most writers do that to win more money when they sell their novels and to make them more interesting and motivate the reader to keep on reading. Scarl is defiantly evil. You'll see what happens with the Dormitory! Enjoy!
Serene Faerie: Your only 12? Wow, you have incredible talent. I've read most of your stories and all this time, I HAVE looked up to YOU. You are an admirable writer with awesome talent and you write VERY original and beautiful stories. Um, well I make story maps and stuff before I write a story and then write it neatly but still, I would have never known that you just type it after writing it on a piece of paper. I do agree that the fight was LAME. Oh, Sakura, don't bow. I do believe that you are a much better writer then I am and your like a pro in romances. Me nice, considerate, and talented? Oh dear, your SO sweet and thank you for your compliments. YOUR NICE, CONSIDERATE, AND TALENTED AS WELL! I hope to get new reviewers and if you could help, then I would appreciate it! Enjoy this chapter!
Chibikins: Thank you so much for your compliments and I'm glad your enjoying this story. Anyone who knows me well, knows that I do not like happy ending but I hope to make this fanfiction have a happy ending! Thank you, again, for your compliments and I hope you enjoy this chapter!
Fleur: Oh Fleur, I'm just an amateur. I write stories like this one because this is how I feel. My childhood was always very depressing and I always hoped that my stories could reflect my feelings and that the characters could portray my own personality and character. Oh Fleur, I almost cried reading this review. No one has even written such a beautiful review. You made me feel so special and wanting to always write to please people as honest and sweet as yourself. Really, I'm just an amateur but if you believe that I have talent, then so do I. Thank you SO MUCH for this incredible review and your honest, sweet opinion. I hope to always please you and my fans with my writing. I hope that you enjoy this chapter Fleur and I do hope to talk to you on the internet one day. If you even do, you know that my profile has both my SN and E-mail. Enjoy!
Thank you all for your lovely reviews and wonderful compliments which mean a lot to me, guys. I hope you all enjoy this chapter! Fleur, thank you so much for your sweet review. I know I said it before but I just wanted to thank you again! This chapter is dedicated to you, Fleur. Oh, and don't feel left out my loyal fans, this chapter is also for you, supportive reviewers!
Disclaimer:
I do not own Cyborg 009 in any way, of course. Like always, this fic is based on Caroline B. Cooney's book, Fog. But, obviously, I changed the plot a lot.
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In less than a week, Françoise's life changed. Thanks to Scarl, she almost went insane. She had learned that her team mates ACTUALLY were thinking of getting some sort of counselor for her.
Another word for asylum, she thought and shuddered.
It was early in the morning and not one ray from the sun could be seen. Dark, puffy clouds covered the bright sun and the sky was gray instead of bright blue. It was raining and the wind was harsh and cold. And since they were living so close to the beach, the rain was worse. It was more like a storm.
Françoise was sitting in one of the window seats in the living room. She had decided to let Joe sleep in peace in their room. She tried to go to sleep but couldn't. All these thoughts have been bothering her for hours. She sighed. She hugged her bare knees. Not even her small silk night dress was offering warmth. She rolled his eyes in boredom and watched as each rain drop hit the window's glass. The sand outside was wet and the waves were roaring.
She shuddered. How wonderful the sea was! So strong, so exotic, so mysterious-
No, she thought. She shook her head. I won't fall for that again.
But like a trance, her ocean blue eyes watched the waves without blinking. The sea cast it's charm on her once again. She sat straight and her hand caressed the window's glass gently as she admired the sea. How beautiful. I can stay here all day admiring the sea, she thought. I want, I really want to go outside. She didn't blink, afraid to miss one wave. Afraid to miss anything.
Come outside, a voice said. Come with me. Dance for me.
I want to, she thought. I want to dance for ever. I want the sea to be my audience. I want to go. I'll go right now. I'll leave everything behind for you. She was about to when-
" 003," A voice said.
Françoise suddenly was brought back to Earth and she finally blinked. She turned her head and noticed Albert standing before her, staring at her curiously.
" 004," She said, softly. " What brings you here?"
" Well, I couldn't sleep," He said, smiling weakly. He sat next to her. The window seat was rather long and almost three people could sit there. " You?"
" Same here," She said.
" Something troubling you?" He asked.
" No," She said.
" Françoise," He said, rolling his eyes. She groaned.
" Fine. It's just so hard and complicated," She said.
" Black Ghost?" He suggested.
" Exactly," She said, nodding.
" 0019?" He said.
" Yes," She said. " Remember Sphinx?"
" How can I forget," He said, frowning.
" Well, Sphinx made me feel like I was being watched. As if my heart was being intruded upon. That's how I feel now. I've been having this strange feeling ever since I got that poster," She said. Albert placed a tender hand on her shoulder.
" Let me throw that poster away," He said.
" I've tried," She said. " Joe has tried as well. But it's like that poster has painted itself upon the wall."
"Impossible," Albert said.
" That's what I thought but it's stuck. I don't know what happened," She said, and shrugged.
Albert sighed deeply. He ran his fingers through his silver hair. He closed his bright blue eyes. He didn't know what to think.
" 003? May I ask you a question?" He asked.
" Sure," She replied.
" What do you think Scarl's motive was to give you the poster?" He asked.
" I don't know," She said.
Albert nodded, lazily. The door opened and in came yet another team mate. 008 smiled and sat on the couch. Françoise and Albert stood up and sat on either side of him.
" Good morning, 008," Albert and Françoise said at the same time.
" Good morning," He replied. " You guys couldn't sleep?"
" Yeah. No use" Albert said and Françoise shook her head.
" You?" She asked.
" Nah, I kept on waking up," He said.
" Something troubling you?" A gentle voice asked. Joe sat next to Françoise.
Pyunma nodded grimly. Everyone bit their lip, knowing what the problem was. Françoise smiled, sadly, and patted his hand with her own.
" Black Ghost?" She asked.
" Sadly," He said.
" We all are, 008. Even I am. I can't help but think about what Scarl might have up his sleeve," Joe said, worriedly.
Françoise placed a reassuring hand on top his and squeezed it gently. Joe squeezed her hand back, smiling weakly. There was silence until Jet and Geronimo came in.
" Morning," They both said. They both sounded tired. They took a seat on the couch in front of them. The door opened again and in came Chang and G.B.
" Good morning everyone," G.B and Chang said. Even G.B and Chang, who usually were both cheerful and enjoyed arguing, were silent and tired.
" Good morning," Françoise said and everyone nodded.
" Let me guess. You guys couldn't sleep?" Albert said.
" How'd you know?" Jet asked.
" Lucky guess," Albert said, smiling weakly.
The rain got stronger and harder and a flash of lightning along with thunder was both heard and seen far in the distance. Françoise shuddered. Her eyes fell again on the sea who was growing more furious by the second.
" It's angry," She said, under her breath. " The sea-"
Knowing what she was going to say, G.B got up and shut the curtains. He shook his head and Françoise finally blinked. She rubbed her eyes.
" Let's not start with that my dear," G.B said and took a seat.
" Sorry," She said. " It's that every time a look outside and find the sea, I fall under a sort of spell. Like a trance. I don't blink and all I think of is the sea."
" It's that evil cyborg," Joe said, stiffly.
" I know," Françoise said.
" We must think of a way to defeat 0019. If we don't, then things will get worse," Albert said.
" But what can we do?" Chang said.
" He's really strong," Pyunma said. " I doubt that we will ever defeat him."
" There must be a way," Geronimo said.
" Yes, we must figure out his weaknesses somehow," Albert said. " I don't know how but we must figure out a way."
Everyone nodded. Françoise gulped and sheepishly, looked up at her friends.
" Do you think that there will ever be an end to this? Do you ever wonder if we'll be a alive by then? Is our future to live here in sadness, sorrow, and distress?" She asked, sadly.
The men stared at her, startled. To be honest, they had never thought of such things. They never wondered about these things. They didn't want to anyway.
" I," Albert said. " I honestly don't know, 003."
" And it doesn't matter Françoise. We'll fight to the end, no matter what. We'll live the present and await the future. As long as we believe and keep on trying, we'll succeed. We'll have a bright future, you'll see," Joe said.
Françoise and the team stared at their courageous leader with such awe and admiration. Françoise's eyes filled with happy tears and she smiled.
" I'll believe in you and in your words, 009," Françoise said. Joe and his team mates smiled at the petite French girl. She truly was a blessing and their light in the darkness. She was their pride and joy, their happiness.
For you, Joe thought, we'll all fight. We'll fight to give you and ourselves a bright future. I'll try my best to make you happy, Françoise.
***
" A battle?" He asked.
" Yes my son," Scarl said.
" But, isn't it to risky?" 0019 said, unsure.
" Either way, 0019, you're going to have the girl," Scarl said.
" Wouldn't that be cheating? We want to be fair," 0019 said.
" Fair?" Scarl said, as if he did not know the meaning of such word.
" Well, yes," 0019 said and shrugged. Scarl laughed.
" My son, who cares about being fair?" He said, and chuckled.
" I do. I don't want to cheat," 0019 said, firmly. " I want to win my love fairly."
" Oh what ever," Scarl said, rolling his eyes. " You're still going to win either way, 0019. You're stronger. You have amazing abilities, my son. They don't stand a chance."
" But wouldn't it be eight people versus one?" He asked.
" I still doesn't matter, 0019," Scarl said.
" What do you mean?" 0019 asked.
" Oh God," Scarl said. " Look, just yesterday you could have destroyed the cyborgs if you wanted to but you didn't. You were very capable of doing it but choose not to. That means that it doesn't even matter how many people you face. You'll win anyway."
" But-"
" But WHAT?" Scarl said, exasperated.
0019 paused to think about the offer. It was mighty risky. Those cyborg are very persistent and fight for what they think is right and that is really how they always win. He bit his lip. If he lost, he'll lose his love, disappoint his father, and be a disgrace.
Was he seriously going to pull this off?
Or would he lose?
He took and deep breath.
" Father, what if I lose?" He said, carefully choosing his words. His Father laughed.
" My dear son, that won't be happening," Scarl said, as if it was a joke.
" What if it does?" He asked.
" Well," Scarl said, his face darkening. " No son of mine will be losing to eight rebels he could finish in an instant. You will win this final battle once and for all and bring honor to the Black Ghost Organization."
0019 sighed. It was no use. He would HAVE to win. He would have to be victor or else he'll lose everything he ever wanted and let down a lot of people.
If I lose, he thought, things won't be good.
I'll lose my beloved.
I'll let down my Father.
I won't inherit the Black Ghost Organization.
He closed his eyes in pain. He HAD to win. Too many things are at stake. He wished things were as easy as his father described them. Unfortunately they weren't. He shook his head.
" I will do as you wish, Father," 0019 said, obediently.
" Perfect," Scarl said and smiled wickedly. " Soon, my cyborg rebels, you'll be going down. Very soon."
Scarl had decided that there was no use into keeping the cyborgs. He would have his son to replace the garbage that had unfortunately been made my him and had been an annoyance for so long.
Soon, 0019 thought. Soon everything will be okay.
Don't worry my beloved, you'll belong to me soon enough...
TO BE CONTINUED...
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AN:
I actually liked this chapter. It was short but it was an okay chapter. Phew, I've been SO busy. This last week of school has been so stressing! Not only did I have to worry about school, but this! Today, I not only wrote this chapter but wrote my Summer Passions chapter. I'm quite proud of myself for doing so many things in one day. I hope you all enjoyed this chapter and please review! Till next time!
--SDA 009
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REVIEW! NO FLAMES!
NEXT CHAPTER- READY- The 00 Cyborgs are informed by 0019 about the battle. Basically, this chapter will tell about their thoughts and feelings about the upcoming battle. They get ready for the battle but wonder what will be their fate... Will they live or die?
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Thoughtful Rain
AN:
Wolfwood11: I can never get tired of hearing people complementing me by saying " Great Chapter" so I don't mind about that. I have a creative/wild imagination which helped me a lot with this kiss. Like Summer Passions, I liked making the kiss very long and descriptive. I watch a lot of Soap Operas and with that knowledge in love scenes from them( And my imagination), I write out a kiss. I know the kisses I write are quite mushy but I wanted it to be that way since the fight sucked. Here's the next chapter and I hope you enjoy it!
GoldAngel2: *blush* Oh, thank you so much. You make me feel so special. I don't deserve it but even I must say that this fic is one of the best well written stories I have ever written in my young life. I don't know where I got the idea for both 0019 and the kiss but all I can say is that with a creative mind and imagination, you can write about anything. I watch and read romances like Soap Operas and movies. The kisses in movies and soaps don't help me too much but I've read so many fanfictions written by excellent romanticists like you that have helped me write romances and kisses. I hope you enjoy this chapter!
Lil Rose Angel: I know, Fog is one of the best books I have ever read. I've finished reading another book by her called Both Sides of Time, which is a work of art. I'm writing a story based on that book too. Yes, I got Françoise's line from Fog. I've read Fire and Snow already. They're both good. I bet you could write scenes like I do. I'm a romanticist and even I must say that I'm pretty good at writing them. Oh, I really don't want you to be envious of me! Really, there's nothing to be envious about. Before being a fanfiction writer, I was poet so that's how I got all that experience in writing. Please, all you really have to do is read a lot of fanfictions and novels and you'll be able to write fluff scenes. That's a tip from me since that's what I do ALL the time. I hate cliffies BUT you must admit, they are fun to write and leave the readers in suspense and wanting to read more. In my perspective, most writers do that to win more money when they sell their novels and to make them more interesting and motivate the reader to keep on reading. Scarl is defiantly evil. You'll see what happens with the Dormitory! Enjoy!
Serene Faerie: Your only 12? Wow, you have incredible talent. I've read most of your stories and all this time, I HAVE looked up to YOU. You are an admirable writer with awesome talent and you write VERY original and beautiful stories. Um, well I make story maps and stuff before I write a story and then write it neatly but still, I would have never known that you just type it after writing it on a piece of paper. I do agree that the fight was LAME. Oh, Sakura, don't bow. I do believe that you are a much better writer then I am and your like a pro in romances. Me nice, considerate, and talented? Oh dear, your SO sweet and thank you for your compliments. YOUR NICE, CONSIDERATE, AND TALENTED AS WELL! I hope to get new reviewers and if you could help, then I would appreciate it! Enjoy this chapter!
Chibikins: Thank you so much for your compliments and I'm glad your enjoying this story. Anyone who knows me well, knows that I do not like happy ending but I hope to make this fanfiction have a happy ending! Thank you, again, for your compliments and I hope you enjoy this chapter!
Fleur: Oh Fleur, I'm just an amateur. I write stories like this one because this is how I feel. My childhood was always very depressing and I always hoped that my stories could reflect my feelings and that the characters could portray my own personality and character. Oh Fleur, I almost cried reading this review. No one has even written such a beautiful review. You made me feel so special and wanting to always write to please people as honest and sweet as yourself. Really, I'm just an amateur but if you believe that I have talent, then so do I. Thank you SO MUCH for this incredible review and your honest, sweet opinion. I hope to always please you and my fans with my writing. I hope that you enjoy this chapter Fleur and I do hope to talk to you on the internet one day. If you even do, you know that my profile has both my SN and E-mail. Enjoy!
Thank you all for your lovely reviews and wonderful compliments which mean a lot to me, guys. I hope you all enjoy this chapter! Fleur, thank you so much for your sweet review. I know I said it before but I just wanted to thank you again! This chapter is dedicated to you, Fleur. Oh, and don't feel left out my loyal fans, this chapter is also for you, supportive reviewers!
Disclaimer:
I do not own Cyborg 009 in any way, of course. Like always, this fic is based on Caroline B. Cooney's book, Fog. But, obviously, I changed the plot a lot.
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In less than a week, Françoise's life changed. Thanks to Scarl, she almost went insane. She had learned that her team mates ACTUALLY were thinking of getting some sort of counselor for her.
Another word for asylum, she thought and shuddered.
It was early in the morning and not one ray from the sun could be seen. Dark, puffy clouds covered the bright sun and the sky was gray instead of bright blue. It was raining and the wind was harsh and cold. And since they were living so close to the beach, the rain was worse. It was more like a storm.
Françoise was sitting in one of the window seats in the living room. She had decided to let Joe sleep in peace in their room. She tried to go to sleep but couldn't. All these thoughts have been bothering her for hours. She sighed. She hugged her bare knees. Not even her small silk night dress was offering warmth. She rolled his eyes in boredom and watched as each rain drop hit the window's glass. The sand outside was wet and the waves were roaring.
She shuddered. How wonderful the sea was! So strong, so exotic, so mysterious-
No, she thought. She shook her head. I won't fall for that again.
But like a trance, her ocean blue eyes watched the waves without blinking. The sea cast it's charm on her once again. She sat straight and her hand caressed the window's glass gently as she admired the sea. How beautiful. I can stay here all day admiring the sea, she thought. I want, I really want to go outside. She didn't blink, afraid to miss one wave. Afraid to miss anything.
Come outside, a voice said. Come with me. Dance for me.
I want to, she thought. I want to dance for ever. I want the sea to be my audience. I want to go. I'll go right now. I'll leave everything behind for you. She was about to when-
" 003," A voice said.
Françoise suddenly was brought back to Earth and she finally blinked. She turned her head and noticed Albert standing before her, staring at her curiously.
" 004," She said, softly. " What brings you here?"
" Well, I couldn't sleep," He said, smiling weakly. He sat next to her. The window seat was rather long and almost three people could sit there. " You?"
" Same here," She said.
" Something troubling you?" He asked.
" No," She said.
" Françoise," He said, rolling his eyes. She groaned.
" Fine. It's just so hard and complicated," She said.
" Black Ghost?" He suggested.
" Exactly," She said, nodding.
" 0019?" He said.
" Yes," She said. " Remember Sphinx?"
" How can I forget," He said, frowning.
" Well, Sphinx made me feel like I was being watched. As if my heart was being intruded upon. That's how I feel now. I've been having this strange feeling ever since I got that poster," She said. Albert placed a tender hand on her shoulder.
" Let me throw that poster away," He said.
" I've tried," She said. " Joe has tried as well. But it's like that poster has painted itself upon the wall."
"Impossible," Albert said.
" That's what I thought but it's stuck. I don't know what happened," She said, and shrugged.
Albert sighed deeply. He ran his fingers through his silver hair. He closed his bright blue eyes. He didn't know what to think.
" 003? May I ask you a question?" He asked.
" Sure," She replied.
" What do you think Scarl's motive was to give you the poster?" He asked.
" I don't know," She said.
Albert nodded, lazily. The door opened and in came yet another team mate. 008 smiled and sat on the couch. Françoise and Albert stood up and sat on either side of him.
" Good morning, 008," Albert and Françoise said at the same time.
" Good morning," He replied. " You guys couldn't sleep?"
" Yeah. No use" Albert said and Françoise shook her head.
" You?" She asked.
" Nah, I kept on waking up," He said.
" Something troubling you?" A gentle voice asked. Joe sat next to Françoise.
Pyunma nodded grimly. Everyone bit their lip, knowing what the problem was. Françoise smiled, sadly, and patted his hand with her own.
" Black Ghost?" She asked.
" Sadly," He said.
" We all are, 008. Even I am. I can't help but think about what Scarl might have up his sleeve," Joe said, worriedly.
Françoise placed a reassuring hand on top his and squeezed it gently. Joe squeezed her hand back, smiling weakly. There was silence until Jet and Geronimo came in.
" Morning," They both said. They both sounded tired. They took a seat on the couch in front of them. The door opened again and in came Chang and G.B.
" Good morning everyone," G.B and Chang said. Even G.B and Chang, who usually were both cheerful and enjoyed arguing, were silent and tired.
" Good morning," Françoise said and everyone nodded.
" Let me guess. You guys couldn't sleep?" Albert said.
" How'd you know?" Jet asked.
" Lucky guess," Albert said, smiling weakly.
The rain got stronger and harder and a flash of lightning along with thunder was both heard and seen far in the distance. Françoise shuddered. Her eyes fell again on the sea who was growing more furious by the second.
" It's angry," She said, under her breath. " The sea-"
Knowing what she was going to say, G.B got up and shut the curtains. He shook his head and Françoise finally blinked. She rubbed her eyes.
" Let's not start with that my dear," G.B said and took a seat.
" Sorry," She said. " It's that every time a look outside and find the sea, I fall under a sort of spell. Like a trance. I don't blink and all I think of is the sea."
" It's that evil cyborg," Joe said, stiffly.
" I know," Françoise said.
" We must think of a way to defeat 0019. If we don't, then things will get worse," Albert said.
" But what can we do?" Chang said.
" He's really strong," Pyunma said. " I doubt that we will ever defeat him."
" There must be a way," Geronimo said.
" Yes, we must figure out his weaknesses somehow," Albert said. " I don't know how but we must figure out a way."
Everyone nodded. Françoise gulped and sheepishly, looked up at her friends.
" Do you think that there will ever be an end to this? Do you ever wonder if we'll be a alive by then? Is our future to live here in sadness, sorrow, and distress?" She asked, sadly.
The men stared at her, startled. To be honest, they had never thought of such things. They never wondered about these things. They didn't want to anyway.
" I," Albert said. " I honestly don't know, 003."
" And it doesn't matter Françoise. We'll fight to the end, no matter what. We'll live the present and await the future. As long as we believe and keep on trying, we'll succeed. We'll have a bright future, you'll see," Joe said.
Françoise and the team stared at their courageous leader with such awe and admiration. Françoise's eyes filled with happy tears and she smiled.
" I'll believe in you and in your words, 009," Françoise said. Joe and his team mates smiled at the petite French girl. She truly was a blessing and their light in the darkness. She was their pride and joy, their happiness.
For you, Joe thought, we'll all fight. We'll fight to give you and ourselves a bright future. I'll try my best to make you happy, Françoise.
***
" A battle?" He asked.
" Yes my son," Scarl said.
" But, isn't it to risky?" 0019 said, unsure.
" Either way, 0019, you're going to have the girl," Scarl said.
" Wouldn't that be cheating? We want to be fair," 0019 said.
" Fair?" Scarl said, as if he did not know the meaning of such word.
" Well, yes," 0019 said and shrugged. Scarl laughed.
" My son, who cares about being fair?" He said, and chuckled.
" I do. I don't want to cheat," 0019 said, firmly. " I want to win my love fairly."
" Oh what ever," Scarl said, rolling his eyes. " You're still going to win either way, 0019. You're stronger. You have amazing abilities, my son. They don't stand a chance."
" But wouldn't it be eight people versus one?" He asked.
" I still doesn't matter, 0019," Scarl said.
" What do you mean?" 0019 asked.
" Oh God," Scarl said. " Look, just yesterday you could have destroyed the cyborgs if you wanted to but you didn't. You were very capable of doing it but choose not to. That means that it doesn't even matter how many people you face. You'll win anyway."
" But-"
" But WHAT?" Scarl said, exasperated.
0019 paused to think about the offer. It was mighty risky. Those cyborg are very persistent and fight for what they think is right and that is really how they always win. He bit his lip. If he lost, he'll lose his love, disappoint his father, and be a disgrace.
Was he seriously going to pull this off?
Or would he lose?
He took and deep breath.
" Father, what if I lose?" He said, carefully choosing his words. His Father laughed.
" My dear son, that won't be happening," Scarl said, as if it was a joke.
" What if it does?" He asked.
" Well," Scarl said, his face darkening. " No son of mine will be losing to eight rebels he could finish in an instant. You will win this final battle once and for all and bring honor to the Black Ghost Organization."
0019 sighed. It was no use. He would HAVE to win. He would have to be victor or else he'll lose everything he ever wanted and let down a lot of people.
If I lose, he thought, things won't be good.
I'll lose my beloved.
I'll let down my Father.
I won't inherit the Black Ghost Organization.
He closed his eyes in pain. He HAD to win. Too many things are at stake. He wished things were as easy as his father described them. Unfortunately they weren't. He shook his head.
" I will do as you wish, Father," 0019 said, obediently.
" Perfect," Scarl said and smiled wickedly. " Soon, my cyborg rebels, you'll be going down. Very soon."
Scarl had decided that there was no use into keeping the cyborgs. He would have his son to replace the garbage that had unfortunately been made my him and had been an annoyance for so long.
Soon, 0019 thought. Soon everything will be okay.
Don't worry my beloved, you'll belong to me soon enough...
TO BE CONTINUED...
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AN:
I actually liked this chapter. It was short but it was an okay chapter. Phew, I've been SO busy. This last week of school has been so stressing! Not only did I have to worry about school, but this! Today, I not only wrote this chapter but wrote my Summer Passions chapter. I'm quite proud of myself for doing so many things in one day. I hope you all enjoyed this chapter and please review! Till next time!
--SDA 009
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REVIEW! NO FLAMES!
NEXT CHAPTER- READY- The 00 Cyborgs are informed by 0019 about the battle. Basically, this chapter will tell about their thoughts and feelings about the upcoming battle. They get ready for the battle but wonder what will be their fate... Will they live or die?
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