It was dark as Vash listened to the environment he could hear the low rumble of the ships propulsion, the subtle rattling of the ships air recirculation system lightly grating him as subtle as the actual noise itself, getting up he rubs his face with both his hands, his human hands.
"Vash—-" he hears knives slowly call out to him in the darkness of their birthing "what's up knives?" he calls back but he doesn't answer, looking across their compartment he can see the slim outline of his brother hidden under the sheets.
"Vash-ugk" knives call out again but his tone was off. He sounded sick "hang on knives i'm coming to you." Getting up Vash was vaguely aware of his own ill feeling, as he made his way to knives he realized the world spinning, staying still he tried desperately to right himself, fighting the building feeling of something being deeply wrong as he looked at the clock. It showed 00:00 as he walked he felt almost paralized and sluggish.
"Vash h-help." knives voice rang to him bringing him back to the situation at hand "I'm coming knives" he struggled out making his way over, each step getting harder than the last. Finally reaching out he grabbed the end of knives bunk using it to steady himself and he doubled his efforts to come to his brother "i'm right here Knives" Vash said receiving no response, looking to his brother's head he saw blood. It was mixed with vomit pooling around his brother's pillow.
Fear gripped his heart and suddenly he found it hard to breath his soul panicking hyperventilating as he was struggling to understand what was happening in front of him
"Vash, why did you kill me?" knives quietly said almost a whisper."what do you mean knives you're right here?" Vash was scared and confused with everything happening it was almost too much to comprehend "don't bullshit me brother deerest" knives sat up in his bed facing away from Vash slowly he turned " you were the one to bloW ME AWAY !" it was horrifying his eyes looked hollow his jaw hanging asymmetrically as the right side of his face was vaporized the evidence of a 44 caliber bullet leaving a path of destruction."you were the one brother" it rasped out slowly making its way to him causing Vash to fall Vash let out a horrifying scream as he landed imobile from the fear "yoooou were the one to pull it" said the thing waring Knives face as it gripped onto Vash's right thigh it gripped hard it's cold unfeeling fingers slowly applying more and more pressure the pain building casing Vash to fully scream.
Looking around, gone was the ship, looking down to his right leg he saw his robotic hand squeezing his leg in its vice-like grip. Releasing his leg he heard the blood rushing to his head has he took in harsh rapid breaths his heart pounding rapidly as he breathed "dam this is going to leave a bruise"
Sean break
The next day was the first day officially of his job, he was patrolling around the school early in the morning starting when the sun was still down.
After his nightmare last night, sleep escaped him. He rubbed his face again with just his human hand and to add to his general discomfort his leg was absolutely throbbing. He counts himself lucky though. his hand could easily break a huntsman's bones and grind them up into powder.
"Man that would be so embarrassing to hurt myself before my first day even started."
"I couldn't agree more, Old friend!" "ahhh" yelled Vash as he darted back away from the voice pressing himself up against the wall striking a pose that a cat would. Taking a moment to look at the source he was greeted by a middle aged man with a round disposition.
" good morning old boy, my name is professor port, however you can call just port''
Letting his guard down, Vash replied "jeez you scared me half to death." Vash said only for port to laugh and reply. "you should be more aware, I'm hardly as quiet as the students, they have less weight to pull. And they pull pranks." "Well thanks for letting me know mr port i'll keep my guard up-" suddenly he was pulled into a civil single handed hug." none of that chum, you are a professor at this esteemed academy. As such your word carries as much weight as mine." letting Vash go Peter straightened himself "i best go to my classroom. It wouldn't be befitting of me to be late, have a good day.
Hye guys, i'm going to try and put more effort into this fanfic, i just got out of a toxic relationship that lasted a year and a half so now i have an exorbitant amount of down time to focus on my own thing(this being one of them) pm me if you have any ideas for the direction the story.
