"I can't, I can't lose you again."
07
"Five why are we here?" Eight asked as they were dropped in a department store.
"We'll see an old friend." Five said as grabbed Eight's wrist then teleported inside the store since it's already closed.
Eight followed him while Five explored the store, "What are we even doing here?" Eight asked him, her arms were crossed.
"Why are we meeting an old friend in a closed department store-"
"Delores."
Eight stood beside Five as she saw a..... mannequin?
"I've missed you... obviously." He whispered.
The girl just stood there as she watches Five reunite with the person, rather mannequin he had for 30 years.
She just hanged her mouth open; shocked that all this time it was a mannequin. She find it weird that Five would actually be with a mannequin rather than her...
Well is it really something to blame him? He's alone after all.
But she can't help but to wonder if he ever....uhm...nevermind.
"It's been a rough couple of days but I'm glad that Eight is here to help me." Five said as he turned his head onto Eight who's lost in thought.
"Hey. Are you okay?" Five snapped her back into reality.
"Y-yeah..." She shook her head... "I just never thought that Delores is a mannequin."
Five chuckled as he grabbed Delores, "Well, I told you. She just kept me company when I was alone." He sighed, "So don't be jealous, okay?"
"Five, I swear I'm not jea-" Her words were cut off by gun shots outside.
They turned their head, "Shit. It's them." Five mumbled.
They quickly get down as Five held Delores, "I thought you removed the tracker?"
"It's not that easy, they're too good." Five whispered, as gun shots continued, Eight sighed, "Well let's split up before we both die here." Eight was about to get up but Five grabbed her wrist.
"No. Stay here."
"What?"
Five placed Delores inside his bag as he held Eight close to himself before teleporting somewhere.
"We need to kill them Five. Let's go." Eight whispered, "No, let's just escape."
"But-" Five covered her mouth as gun shots were heard again.
"Just listen to me Eight." Five sighed.
Eight mumbled through his hands, "I can't-" Five strugged at his words.
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Historia Corta"I am impressed. Five and Eight hasn't seen each other for 17 years yet they still share the same braincells." He sighed. "What do you know about the end of the world?" The Boy raised an eyebrow to the teenage girl who's wearing a uniform in front...
