I said I'd be back soon! I don't want to have what happened between chapters 12 and 13 happen again.
I want to thank a few people who got me back into the writing mood, you know who you are :3
Also last night was fun because I played Titanfall with a few of you guys! Thanks so much for making my evening. I'll be online most days around 6-10 pm est. I also only speak English and a hint of French so im sorry if I don't understand you.
I also play Dark Souls and will probably announce when and where I will be lol my character is Stalker in Artorias' armor. I'm good at it :3
Well lets begin!
OH!
And next Fanfic wont be a continuation. Do you guys want me to do a Titanfall, Halo, Dark Souls or Attack on Titan one? It'll be after or during the Corpse Party one. I can also do a crossover.
Let me know what u all want to see!
Enjoy!
Chapter 14
Without You
Connor's POV
Its not fair…Ryan…why did you try to play hero? Graham…why did this have to happen to us? It hurt as I fell to the earth in grievance, throwing up on the wet grass and dirt. I wish I could've thrown everything up, the guilt, the pain, the regret. He was my best friend, I had grown up with him, and now his lifeless body was before me again.
"Fuck you Beta…" I whispered as I wiped my eyes in my sleeve. The animatronics had gathered around the doctor's body, as he had been theone who cared for them for all of those years that I didn't exist. "How can he do this? How can he just take as he pleases and not care!" I shouted, looking down at Ryan's torso.
That's when Tracker walked to my side, placing his three-clawed hand on my shoulder. "Look…Connor…I know it's hard, but you and I both know this happens. Have I ever explained what happened to me in dimension two? When I was human?"
I shook my head and sobbed as he said "I used to be human, Ryan Hunter, Watcher-3012, Tracker-3012, whatever I was called. A mission came where I was killed from an explosion throwing me against a building. I died instantly. I was brainmapped and placed in the body you see before you. They were supposed to tell my girlfriend, Caroline, that I was going to be ok. The guy who said something, said I was dead." His voice paused as he looked down and softly said "So 1287 and I went to check on her… she had hung herself." My heart dropped as he continued "I tried to self-terminate. My AI is not able to be destroyed. So I will live forever, and as my friends die of age, Stalker, Gamma, Hunter and Prototype will be, along with me, all that remain. I will spend an eternity wasting away internally because I know I won't be able to do that again, let alone a dozen times."
Tears ran down my face as I hugged Tracker, who said "Unlike dimensions three and one, my dimension cannot access the rift easily. I'm never getting Caroline back. If your second dimension self dies, you die too. She's dead here too. These two, however, can be saved, but it will need to take time and we have to retrieve their souls. That isn't exactly an easy thing to do, but it is possible."
I nodded and wiped my tears as he helped me to my feet
Hey guys!
True story, the story of Tracker is true to the core, except it was a coma.
Yeah…but anyway, im sorry again for a shorter one, but this is more average sized than the last
Great!
Oh! And if u are friends with me on Xbox One, I'll be on there nearly all of this weekend and Monday! FUN!
Really
It would be cool to play with people from here like I do with fans of Watchover!
Okee, thanks for reading and see you all next chapter!
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