I try to update every week or when I get five reviews, this time I didn't do it exactly on time but I will try to be more punctual in the future.

Disclaimer: if I owned Generator Rex the last episodes would have been on TV

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Six had always thought Rex was like Holiday in a way, both of them seemed to show how they were feeling when they felt it, Six couldn't have been more wrong. Rex was actually better at hiding his emotions then Six, not only could the boy hide how he felt, he could fool you into thinking that he had nothing to hide. It was an impressive but depressing talent.

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Rex noticed almost immediately that something was different. He and Six where training for the first time since Six had carried the boy away from that group of soldiers three days ago and Rex was starting to feel frustrated, it wasn't that Six was hitting more or harder than usual, quite the opposite, Six was dogging more that he was hitting, and when he did hit Rex they were lighter than usual, Six was going easy on him. Rex threw up his arms in frustration, unbuilding his smack hands as he did so, "would you stop that!" Rex cried

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"would you stop that" the boy yelled, Six raised an eyebrow in response, "I have no idea what you're talking about" Six lied

"acting like you're going to break me if you hit me to hard"

"you're injured" Six stated simply

"I'm fine, Six my nanites help me heal faster, anyway, I'm no worse than I ever am" Six noticed the way Rex shifted his stance, putting all his weight on his left leg, and raised his eyebrow, not believing the first statement and worrying about the second.

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Rex had been lying about the first statement, and was reminded of that when he accidentally put a little too much weight on his injured right leg, causing pain to shoot up his leg. "if we're not going to train then I'm just gonna leave" Rex said, storming out the door, Six made no move to stop him.

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Six instead chose to go to his room and train on his own for a while until he heard a knock on the door. When he opened it he was incredibly surprised to see Rex leaning against the wall, bleeding from a gash on his forehead and a few cuts on his arms. He looked up at Six with eyes that where slightly glazed over "can I come in?" Rex asked Six helped him to the bed.

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Rex was sleeping soundly in Sixes bed, Six hadn't moved from the boy's side, telling himself he was just worried about the child waking up and breaking something, but somewhere deep down he knew that that wasn't the reason he couldn't bring himself to move from the boy's side.

Six was incredibly worried about Rex, apparently one on the solders had a knife this time, Rex said it was the first time but his scars told otherwise. Six had almost gotten up to get himself some water, but then he heard a whimper. Six looked back down at Rex, the boy was starting to whimper an tremble in his sleep, Six could only assume that the terrors from the waking world where invading Rex's dreams, the boy continued to thrash in his sleep whimpering and yelping, "Rex" Six called out, then, as if he had heard his name even in his sleep, the boys eyes snapped open, and he sat up immediately, his hands grasping the air and his eyes searching the room, finally they landed on Six, and the boy suddenly latched on to him, his fingers clutching the green suit, "don't let them hurt me" the boy begged, Six put his arms arrowed the boy, promising safety and coaxing the boy back to sleep. Six whished that he could keep those promises.