Dead Silence (WhittRuv)

Chapter 4

I look away for a bit to see that I have over 600 reads already!! God damn! Thank you everyone so much for taking your time to read this silly idea I had for a little while! Now since that short message is out of the way, I hope you all enjoy Chapter 4!

Pico and Boyfriend got onto the roof of the tower. Boyfriend set the fireworks down then looked up at the sky. A nice big crescent moon. "Ey Boyfriend, gimme some dynamite." Pico snapped the blue boy out of his thoughts. Boyfriend grabbed a small stack of it then tossed it over to Pico.

Pico readied his gun. "Watch this, dipshit." He teased. He threw the stack as far as he could, then shot it, causing it all to explode at once. Boyfriend smiled widely then asked for a shot. Pico agreed then threw Boyfriend his gun. Boyfriend was barely able to grab the dangerous toaster gun then picked up another stack of dynamite shortly after. He ran towards the ledge then threw his dynamite as far as he could. Unfortunately for him, he missed the shot, shooting into a window instead. He could barely hear a poor woman's screaming.

Pico started laughing his ass off at the poor woman being so scared. "Nice shot!" He joked sarcastically. Boyfriend rolled his eyes. "Sorry for being a rookie, Mr. Keen shot!"

Pico stuck his tongue out playfully and flipped Boyfriend off. Boyfriend ignored Pico then grabbed two rocket fireworks. "I like your thinking, Boyfriend!" The schizophrenic rapper said then snatched a rocket firework from Boyfriend. He pulled out his lighter then lit up the firework. He had a signature daredevil smirk and aimed towards another apartment window.

Boyfriend hid under the ledge, hoping the cops wouldn't be called. Pico shot his firework into a window higher up then caused a bad explosion, killing a poor couple inside and setting the building on fire. "Holy fuck, they must've been cooking!" Pico laughed out loud.

Boyfriend beeped in surprise. "Eh, it's not like the fire will spread that fast anyway." Pico replied then lit Boyfriend's firework. Boyfriend aimed it up at the sky then shot it up. The explosion came in pink, purple, and blue.

Three floors down, Ruv was sleeping just fine while Whitty was mad. He had been hearing the gunshots and fireworks going off and he was absolutely not in the fucking mood. He didn't want to bother Ruv, but he also wanted whoever was shooting to stop. He gently opened the van with his foot then slowly let go of Ruv, hoping that his sleeping buddy wouldn't wake up.

Whitty also slowly closed the door behind him then started running up to the roof. He balled up his fists and tried to keep his mind straight and away from the thought of murder. He was already wanted for that anyways.

Whitty finally got on the roof with the boys. Both humans didn't notice him come up until he made a somewhat quiet screech. Boyfriend knew who that scream belonged to and froze in place out of absolute fear. He dropped a firework he was holding and slowly looked back at the bomb. Pico had never met this man in his life, but was impressed with his form.

"Oh. It's you. I'm not surprised." Whitty said, looking at Boyfriend.  Boyfriend stuttered out a beep, remembering the time they battled. Boyfriend missed several notes on the last song, but barely made it. He was also lucky to have not been killed by Whitty afterwards thanks to his girlfriend being a good runner and her great strength.

Whitty looked over at Pico, who had the steel balls to check the doomsday device out from afar. "I'm not even going to ask." The bomb said then crossed his arms. "I'm not in the fucking mood to hear your explosions. I'm giving you to the count of three to hop off that damn ledge and run away from here."

"Sir, I like you already, but we would die if we jumped." Pico said while holding onto his gun tightly. "I don't care. Jump." Whitty responded. His body was starting to heat up a little. Whitty began to count down. Boyfriend squeaked then started to climb over the edge.

"No." Pico aimed his gun at Whitty. "We're not jumping. We're not going to leave until all of our fireworks are gone. You will leave us alone until then."

Whitty walked closer to Pico. Pico stood his ground. "Make me move, bitch."

Whitty growled then grabbed Pico by his neck and lifted him up into the air. His eyes were already almost ballistic. Boyfriend ran over to the fireworks, picked up a box of bang snaps he had gotten for free with the fireworks, then tossed one at Whitty's leg.

Whitty flinched then looked back at Boyfriend. He threw Pico at Boyfriend in retaliation. Both of them fell onto the hard ground and got bloody noses. Pico aimed his gun at Whitty then shot at his head, causing him to explode. Whitty kept running straight towards them even after the explosion until he hit a wall. Boyfriend and Pico took the opportunity to start running down the steps, hoping to get away from a growing fire next door.

The explosion finally woke Ruv up. He tried to get up, but he hit his head. His blurted out an f bomb then looked around. Whitty wasn't there next to him, confusing the russian. He opened the back door, closed it behind him, then started going up the steps to the next floor. He heard footsteps incoming and without hesitation, grabbed someone who was passing by then slamming them into the wall. It was Boyfriend.

"YOU TOO?! WHO ISN'T TRYING TO KILL ME TONIGHT?!" Boyfriend screamed. Pico stopped in his place after realizing he left Boyfriend behind then shot Ruv's arm without a second thought.

Ruv shouted in agony, shaking the building and dropping Boyfriend. He tightly held onto his arm and glared at Pico. "Who the fuck else is sleeping here tonight?!" Pico asked, holding onto his gun even tighter. His veins were somewhat visible.

Ruv ran up to Pico then kicked him down. "You." He stomped on Pico's stomach, causing the orange boy to spit out a little blood. Boyfriend attempted to knock Ruv over with his full body weight, but it didn't work considering that Boyfriend was 5'3 and Ruv was almost 9ft tall. Boyfriend stuck to Ruv's leg like he was a tree branch.

Whitty finally grew his head back then faintly heard a struggle. He decided to run down to where it was taking place. Pico was pointing his gun at Ruv's head, close to pulling the trigger and barely able to breathe.

Ruv kicked the gun from Pico's hand, landing on the edge of the ground. Boyfriend started running over to the gun. Whitty realized what was going on and started running for the gun too. While he was further away from it, he was faster than Boyfriend.

Boyfriend picked up the gun, but then it was quickly kicked from his hand. The gun hit the wall, causing it to go off. The loud noises scared Ruv, making him fall onto the ground. Pico finally got up then pinned down Ruv before starting to punch him over and over.

Whitty saw Pico from the corner of his eye then kicked Boyfriend in the balls. Boyfriend's long beep sounded a bit like broken glass and he fell over in agony while holding his balls.

Ruv was trying to fight back, but Pico grabbed his opponent's fists. Whitty aimed his gun then shot Pico in the back. Pico fell over onto Ruv, entering a coma. Ruv pushed Pico off of him then kicked him once. Boyfriend slowly stood up, still holding his balls. Both Ruv and Whitty looked down at the blue boy. Boyfriend beeped once again, made a sad attempt to pick up Pico, then slowly ran off.

Whitty started laughing at Boyfriend's misery. He probably won't be able to climax for a week! "Damn, I've been wanting to do that for weeks!" Whitty said. "Kick the brat in the balls?" Ruv asked. Whitty had a very happy grin. "Yup! Asshole deserves his karma after pissing me off! Wouldn't leave me the fuck alone!"

Ruv immediately had another depressed blank stare. This time he was looking at Boyfriend instead of the sky. The last one to visit the church before it broke down. Sarv tried her best to convince him and his girlfriend to join the church, but alas, it didn't work. The entirety of that conflict started playing in his head again.

Whitty waved his hand in front of Ruv, snapping him out of those thoughts. "C'mon Ruv, let's just go back to slee-"

"WHOEVER ELSE IS UP THERE COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP IN THE AIR RIGHT NOW! WE KNOW YOU LIT THE APARTMENT ABLAZE, WHITMORE!!"

Oh fuck. The cops are here.

Oh jeez! That took longer than I expected and I apologise for that! I hope everyone enjoyed this chapter! I'll try my best to complete chapter 5 faster!

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