A/N: Hi! This hit 4,000 reads! Eff yeah! Thank you so much. I smile so wide that I nearly break my face whenever I see a comment or vote. I'm so glad all of you like this story, which won't be stopping in the near future... I still have a lot planned, mwahahahah >:3
Also, I used the song "Laura Palmer" from my favorite band Bastille. If you like Bastille then I will give you a cookie because they are my fave. Laura Palmer is Cry's theme for this story :D
Before anyone asks, I want to explain what it means when I talk like (this). Basically it signifies the thoughts that are stuffed in the back of their head's, the ones they don't want to address/say out loud. You'll see it a lot more in Felix's p.o.v. and less in Cry's. Cry has it in stressful situations while Felix has it pretty much 24/7. There's a whole logic in my mind that explains why Felix uses it more but if you really want to know just ask me in the comments. Too lazy right now. I've used it a few times in the past and just wanted to clarify because you might be seeing it more.
I talk way too much:] Have a good morning, noon, and night. Deuces!
[felix's p.o.v.]
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"Are you sure we should do this?" Snake asks, startling us all. Red suggested we all wear black to blend in better, so I have a black beanie over my head, black sweatshirt on, and dark jeans. Honestly, I feel ridiculous. We all look like we're from a movie.
"What do you mean?" Jund asks, sticking his tongue out at Snake and making a beeping noise. Snake rolls his eyes, but kisses Jund's cheek. Well, that's a new piece of information. We all smile at each other.
"I mean... doesn't this seem a little easy to you? This Ken guy, he's smart... he won't just let us waltz in to wherever we're going." Snake crosses his arms. "Are you sure you really want to do this?" Jund whispers yes and winks and Snake bites his lip and blushes a little. Of course everyone looks at me. I guess I am the one who ultimately decides if we go or not. But do we really have an option not to go? Even if they didn't want to go, I'd go alone. I miss Cry so fucking much. It sounds kind of dumb, but what I miss most so far is the empty space in the bed.
"This is Cry," I say confidently. Red nods next to me, and Russ shrugs. "There's nothing I wouldn't do for him. Don't you feel the same?" I look at Red, who has determination in her green eyes. Russ shrugs again, but this time he smiles. Snake and Jund look at each other before nodding.
"Alright," Snake says quietly. "Stick close together. Try not to make any noise. We're trying to get Cry out, not to have a full battle."
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"This is where Ken is staying?" I ask with a snort. "Well, it's exactly how I imagined it, I don't know about you guys." A huge factory stretches in front of us. We're at the edge of town, where most people don't even go out anymore unless they're going somewhere. A lot of creepy people live out here. I know; I've been here with Mark once when we were really young. The factory is being overpowered by nature- grass grows along the edge of it, and the walls are cracking. They might even collapse on us. It looks like there might be millions of rats and mice hiding in there. Where a rat like him belongs.
"What?" Red asks, turning to me. We parked the car in a ditch a while back. Fucking physical activity. "Did you say something, Poods?"
"Nothing," I say with a small smile. "Nothing at all." We stick to the shadows on the side of the building, so there is less chance that anyone will spot us. It doesn't sound like any people are here, though. Which makes me nervous... could Snake be right? Is this a trap?
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