friendships don't last forever, secrets spilled...
what will happen if mike is in desperate need to confess his feeling to an old friend?
re·gret /rəˈɡret/
verb
feel sad, repentant, or disappointed over (something that has happened or been done, esp...
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A TRIP TO THE HOSPITAL
(y/n's pov)
We stayed behind the metal bin box thing, lurking at all of the Russian workers, but trying not to get seen at the same time.
"I saw it. First floor, northwest." Erica whisper-yelled.
"saw what?" I asked.
"the comms room."
"you saw the comms room?" Steve asked
"correct."
"Are you sure?"
"positive, the door was open for a second but I saw a bunch of machines and lights and shit."
"ill take those odds." robin came closer to me and steve.
Steve shook his head at first but he changed his mind.
"alright we're gonna move fast, we're gonna stay low." steve said. we all agreed and started moving. We did as he said, we moved fast and stayed low. we hid behind another bin then another one. I was the slowest one and kept slowing down the group too. We waited behind the last bin to the room as a tall person left the room, leaving the door open. We all crept inside as steve held the door open. Success you think, but no. We thought we were alone in the room but we weren't. A person sitting on the chair with headphones was listening to something. Not even 5 seconds later, he noticed 5 dorky kids in funky, ice-cream uniforms and overalls standing in front of him. Steve was still holding onto the door and looking backwards on his shoulder. The Russian male took off his headphones and immediately touched his pocket gun. Robin took out her hand as a stop sign and started sighting words from the poem.
"действовать осторожно" she spit out. he looked at her, not understanding. She walked closer and repeated.
"кто ты?" he said.
"серебряный кот ... серебряный кот," she said as she motioned a cattail.
"я не понимаю," he said shrugging. looks like this a job for me. robin looked at us and I stepped toward the Russian.
"не волнуйтесь, мы друзья." I said and his face rested. I didn't know useless Russian classes would be used for this.
"мы приехали на экскурсию в школу." I explained clearly lying. I said the most stupidest sentence ever.
"нет, мы не проводим туры." and his hand went back to the gun.
Steve couldn't take it any longer and charged at the Russian yelling his lungs out. I flinched and jumped back from the scene.
Steve pushed him on the monitoring table and then he threw punches and then he grabbed steve pushed him on a table. Steve got up and elbowed him in the stomach. Then Steve got a phone type of thing and flipped it then hit him to the ground.
