Chapter 12

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AN: The END is near!




Can We Add A Stripper This Time?




Lucienne pov



"Stop staring, creepy..." I said, softly. Still not opening my eyes when I can feel the tribrid's eyes keep staring at me. "You're awake..." she said, snuggling closer to me. I drapped my arm on her waist, "when will you understand that you have to stop making me worry?" I heard her sobbing. I sigh and open my eyes, I wipe her tears off then kiss her forehead. "And I'm sorry about that... I didn't mean to scare you like that," I replied.



I use my other hand to rub her back as I let her cry her eyes out, "you, seriously, have to stop crying, love. Or, one day, I'm afraid that you'll run out of tears. I'm sure that neither Wallmart nor Aldi sell a tears refill," I joked, which I got a playful smack on my chest. "Okay, bad joke. I got it," I added.



"So, catch me up, Hopey. I've heard about you being more badass, which sound so sexier and I was disappointed that I wasn't there to see that happen, such as car heist, reunited with the Maligoo's brothers, leaving the twins in the middle of nowhere, and catching the Mulgarath himself. Brava, sunshine! Brava! Oh, and what about this girl with a weird accent named Cleo?"



She rolled her eyes, "I have a good teacher," she said with sarcasm. I poke her cute as button nose twice to annoy her, "Is my Hopey turn into Fast and Furious with never-ending sequel?!" I gasp. "I should have the credit, Hopeless."



"This girl Cleo has a long complicated past with Malivore, they are like frenemies and she tries to run from him but end up getting eaten. She's, also, the one who hell-bent that I have to move on from you and the one who created Leprechaun and Charon and the rest of the monster. So, big nay for her." She explained to me. "And Malivore is in the gym, inside the homemade steel prison with a magical's chains on his wrists."



I furrowed my brow and laughed in proud of her, "see, I was missing for a few days and you've become the new James Bond!" I smirk at her. But then I see hesitation in her face. "Ask away, Hopeless."



"Do you think we could get our Landon back?"



"I'm not promising you or the rest of the squad anything, but there's a slight possibility of "Yes, you can." I pull her closer to me as I kiss her soft lips, our eyes meet each other before I motion her to continue.

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