Robert stared at the screen, concentrating on the action or more specifically the lack of it. This unusually silent behaviour between the two intrigued him, Robert wondered what they were up to. It wasn't possible that they were in on it together, was it? If they both created a fire, was Johnny trying to help Enrique die or were they both planning to kill him and maybe Oliver too? But then Johnny and Enrique may have gotten into an argument and the redhead pushed the blonde onto the ground unconscious? All these questions came to Robert's mind, until something started to happen.
"So..." Johnny and Enrique said at the same time.
Robert blinked, was that ALL they had to say? Something most surely was about to happen...And as usual, he was right.
"So..." Johnny and Enrique both said once again.
"Why don't you start?" Enrique sneered.
"Nah, you say it first..." Johnny smirked.
"I think it's your turn to speak!"
"Nope, you wanna say something, so why don't you say it?"
"Not until you tell me what is on your mind!" Enrique's glare intensified.
"Well I won't tell you until you tell me what you're thinking! If I want to tell you, that is!" Johnny's glare also intensified.
"Say it!"
"No! You say it!"
"No! You!"
"No!"
Johnny stood up, waving a fist into the air and Enrique did the same, but slammed his fists onto the table, their tempers raised.
"You started the fire so admit it!" They both shouted. "No I didn't!"
They glared at each other for a few moments, Johnny putting his fist down and then both of them sitting down.
"You must've...You want me out of the Majestics because you hate me, so you decided to set me up. You knew that creating a fire and putting yourself in the centre of it would look like something I'VE done to get at you!" Johnny sighed.
"Johnny..." Enrique looked at him, face full of sorrow, before changing it to an annoyed expression. "Hey! Don't pin it on ME! It clearly WAS you! YOU dragged me into the kitchen and created the fire! Don't forget that YOU HATE ME!"
"So, I don't LIKE YOU! Doesn't mean that I STARTED IT! YOU HATE ME just as much!"
"Yeah, yeah, but I still say that YOU did it!"
"Doesn't mean I did!" Johnny snapped.
"Well it doesn't mean I did either!" Enrique moaned.
Now Oliver could hear a bit of shouting, although by the sounds of things the two of them weren't getting anywhere with their accusations. Oliver wondered if Robert had come to a conclusion yet, he really wanted this to be over and done with. Although even if Robert found the culprit, what would he do? Call the authorities? Kick them out of the Majestics? Or just simply lecture them? Or even stay silent and just try to prevent such things from happening again? As these questions muddled Oliver's mind he lost concentration and scraped himself on the cheese grater. His hand throbbed with pain and blood seeped out, Oliver screamed.
Robert heard the scream. He knew that he should stay, but by the looks of things the two of themm had heard it too. So Robert decided to go to Oliver to check up on him.
Both Johnny and Enrique's eyes widened as they heard the scream.
"What did you do to Oliver!" Enrique snarled.
"Nothing! I should be asking YOU what you did to him!" Johnny growled.
"But I haven't been here! Obviously YOU set something up in the kitchen to hurt him as he and Robert went to pick me up!"
"I did NOT! I stayed here as Oliver and Robert got you!"
"Hey, isn't Robert with Oliver?" Enrique asked.
"Yeah so?" Johnny frowned.
"What if ROBERT is threatening Oliver with a knife or something?" Enrique pointed upwards to show that he was making a point.
"That's CRAZY! But, say if neither of us set up the fire...Maybe Robert did...He put you there, set up a fire and KNEW that Oliver would wake up and hopefully go to see you...But then Oliver would faint and you and him would DIE in the fire and I'd get the blame!" Johnny pouted, he disliked the fact that he kinda agreed with Enrique.
"I think I could believe that...Robert's always complaining about us being uncouth!" Enrique looked confused, he couldn't believe that he and Johnny were agreeing on something for once.
"You think Robert stabbed Oliver and is gonna stab you and put all the blame on me?" Johnny asked.
"Maybe, but we know his plan! So let's rescue Oliver and stop that madman!" Enrique's point turned into a fist and then he swung the arm towards the door pointing at it as he said it.
Johnny nodded and they got up to 'rescue' Oliver.
Oliver bit his lip, he was sure that the others MUST have heard him. If anything, he hoped Johnny had given away a possibility that he did it, if he didn't, Oliver knew that he'd ruined the plan. As he stood string in daze at his bleeding fingers, he didn't hear the sound of footsteps coming towards the kitchen.
"Oliver, are you quite alright? I heard you scream. Is anything the matter?"
Oliver stared at Robert with wide eyes, tears seemed to form, Robert noticed the hand and gasped.
"Sorry!"
Oliver shook, Robert started to walk towards him. Oliver worried that Johnny could be beating up Enrique now, although it was actually eerily silent.
"Oliver! What happened!" A new voice gasped.
Oliver blinked, Enrique just entered the kitchen, soon followed by Johnny. Robert looked behind himself, as both the blonde and redhead's eyes widened.
"I...Was right!" Johnny gasped.
"Yeah looks like it!" Enrique glared and walked over to Oliver.
Robert gave a confused look.
"Poor Oliver, how dare he try to slice and dice you with the cheese grater!" Enrique growled, as he checked out Oliver's hand and let the greenette to the sink.
"I can't believe you Robert." Johnny sighed.
Enrique turned the tap on, the cool water washed the blood away.
"And to think that you pretended to help us, making us think that the other must've us done it!" Enrique said, as he glared at Robert.
"Setting us up for an arguement just now!" Johnny also glared at the German.
"Are you two accusing me of setting you two up and that I made you blame each other?" Robert gasped.
"Enrique! It CAN'T be Robert! I HAS to be Johnny! I KNOW IT!" Oliver gasped.
Enrique blinked at him.
"No Oliver, me and Johnny figured it out, Robert's trying to kill us and pin it on Johnny!" Enrique smiled.
"NO! I don't believe you! It HAS to have been Johnny! It HAS to!" Oliver cried.
"Oliver calm down, let's put some plasters on your wounds." Enrique replied.
"No! I can do it myself!" Oliver snapped and stormed out of the room.
Enrique turned his focus back on Robert, who looked shocked.
"He so strongly thinks it's me..." Johnny sighed.
"Robert brainwashed him into thinking so!" Enrique sighed.
"I did no such thing." Robert frowned.
"We can't believe you!" Johnny crossed his arms.
"How uncouth..." Robert muttered.
"We KNEW you'd think that, you ALWAYS think we ARE!" Enrique smirked.
"Just admit it already Robert!" Johnny glared.
"I have nothing to admit!" Robert glared back.
"Yes you DO! Admit that YOU dragged me into the kitchen!" Enrique pointed at him.
"YOU lit the fire!"
"YOU KNEW that Oliver would wake up and find me!"
"Then he'd faint due to the smoke as he was panicking over Enrique and the fire!"
"Then me and Oli would DIE because it was too late!"
"And you'd blame ME for it all!"
Robert gasped, how did the come to such an absurd conclusion?
So Johnny and Enrique have their mind set on a culprit, but do you agree with them? I think there might be one or two chapters left now! Although that's only if I'm deciding to stick to the culprit I've chosen! XD!