What Went Wrong?
Blade
Doing well. Well that's what they say. I've been improving and the training has helped. Been a week and we still can't decide what to do with the three.
"Lock 'em up."
"They already are Brat."
"Kill them."
"But how?"
"Make them our slaves."
"Not yet. Maybe later."
"Then what?!"
Our conclusion has not improved.
They want nothing from them but access to Mojo and anyone else. I want something else, but it will probably never happen.
He's
too
idiotic.
I sigh and turn out the light, better rest for tomorrow.
One Last Thing (Blade)
7:34 A.M.
I rush getting dressed. Gotta find them. I find all three of them watching the boys on multiple cameras.
"Morning."
They don't turn around but they murmur, "Morning." back.
I follow their eyes to the screen; the boys are still in the chains.
Somehow Boomer is laying with his face to the floor. Brick's eyes are closed and his is a darker red from the impact. Butch is the only one who seems awake, but even if he's awake, his skin is pale and he's just staring straight ahead. His unblinking eyes send a chill down my back.
"They seem fine. Let's go." I follow them, but I glance back just enough to see Butch look straight at the camera.
"Ahh!" I fall back. The girls look over.
"What?"
"I.. uh-um nothing. Sorry." I stand up, but this time, my eyes are examining the cracks on the floor.
I can feel them take little glances at me, What the hell was that all about? So what if you see his ghostly eyes staring straight at you? You've seen worse. Much worse, and you've felt worse. So, why is it bothering you so much...?
Before I can wrap my head around the weirdness, we're in the safe kitchen. Or at least it might be safe...
Who the hell knows..
Butch
"Boomer."
"..."
"Brick?"
"..."
"Guys?"
"mfphhh..."
"Man up! God you guys are weak. Just sit up."
"I caint' pwease help... nowg."
The Plan
I kick Boomer's chains to the side so they aren't on his back, "Better?"
Finally sitting up he looks at me, "Eh, no."
I roll my eyes and I try to scoot over to Brick, "Are you alive?"
"..."
"Guys we need a plan."
"It won't help, they're watching us, 'member?"
"Yeah but they aren't now. Look at the camera, that little light isn't as bright as before. It always dims out when they leave. I'm positive."
"Oh, well what about Brick?"
"Easy.", I 'gently' kicked his face.
"OW! Who the hell did that? You're gonna get it!"
Boomer and I laughed, "Calm down you ass. We were just about to make a plan. To take action. Basically to escape and regain out reputation."
Rubbing his cheek Brick asked, "Why would we even try? Like, they're gonna kill us. And we're out numbered, duh."
"Well, all we have to do is get BC on our side. Easy."
"Um, NO. I don't wanna die because my lunatic brother wanted to side with a knife killer! That's just a bunch of bull."
"Yeah!"
I roll my eyes, "Would you rather die in a cell? Because I don't. So you either join me or at least help keep watch."
"..."
"Well?"
They nod, "Good."I smirk, the RRBZ are back for some sweet revenge.
Blade
No, no, no. This isn't right...
Of course it is!
No, you're better than this Kaoru, turn back.
It's Blade you ass, and I'm not gonna change.
This is all wrong! What about Butc-..
What about him?
…...
STOP. My head started to throb, stop...
My mind when back and forth between memories, the memories of the past that should have been forgotten. The good thing is.. during the Oath, I crossed my fingers when they weren't looking... so I could go back. Suckers... I can go back!? But I won't. Maybe?
Should I? Is it worth it? Yes...
I stood up and marched over to the girls, "I want to speak to them."
They turn and look at each other. Then they laugh.
"You're so funny! Wanting to speak to the lowest of the low! Hahahaha! Good one Blade." Berserk says between cackles.
Brat chimes in, "Yeah! Like, why? Hahaha!"
"I'm serious. I want a word with them, preferably a private one."
Their expressions harden, "Why?"
"Business, nothing more."
"No."
"Why not?"
They roll their eyes, "Um, because of back stabbing! I'm not gonna let you speak with them in private, only if we have cameras."
I think about it, Hmm, only option. "Fine. Cameras don't bother me."
"Then let's go."
Thanks! More later!
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