12 - Harry

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Third Person

"What has he been doing!? It's been months we need him here!" One of the men sitting at the table demanded.

"You just have to give him more time." Harry said.

"How much more? Has he even made any progress? He was the last person with Carter, he needs to be here teaching everyone!" The man said.

"I'll see what I can do." Harry tried to calm the man.

"See what you can do? Very funny." The man fake laughed.

"Well what do you want me to do!?" Harry snapped at the man.

"Bring him here, by force if you have to." The man answered.

"Fine."

The meeting finished and Harry sat at the table by himself pondering how he would get M/n back to the safe zone. After the mission he went off to find a cure for Koshi. Harry would occasionally check on him but the people were becoming persistent with getting M/n back.

Harry eventually got up to get ready for a trip to M/n's.

...

Harry stepped into the cabin not bothering to knock. He went over to the room M/n was usually working in. Inside was all sorts of plants and equipment. Sitting at the desk was M/n, he was carefully drawing blood from his arm with a syringe.

"What are you doing?" Harry asked.

M/n jumped slightly then carefully took the needle out. He slowly turned to Harry that was leaning on the door frame. "I thought it was commonsense not to sneak up on someone with a needle in their arm." He said.

"You didnt answer my question." Harry smiled.

"I am trying to recreate the immune part of my blood." M/n answered.

"Immune?" Harry questioned.

"That's right you dont know... when I left the safe zone to get Koshi I got bit. I never turned." M/n explained. "If I tell you the rest you'll kill me, or maybe someone else will."

Harry brushed off his last statement. "Does that mean your close to a cure?"

"Yeah, I need maybe another week." M/n scratched his head.

"Well that will have to wait till we get back to the safe zone." Harry told him.

"What? No I need to stay here, just one more week." He pleaded.

"I cant go back without you." Harry shook his head sadly.

"Then stay here." M/n said.

"Oh, well I guess I could." Harry realized.

"Great." M/n clapped his hands together. "Now leave me alone, I need to work." He then went back to what he was doing.

Harry sighed and took a dart gun out of his bag. He pointed it at M/n who had no clue about what was happening. He pulled the trigger and a sleeping dart shot out and stuck in M/n's arm.

He looked down at it and pulled it out. "Really?" He then collapsed on the floor.

"Sorry." Harry apologized despite the boy already being asleep. Harry proceeded to pack up m/n's things and hand cuff the two together.

...

M/n sat on the kitchen counter, his right hand was cuffed to a bar behind him and Harry was baking something. The botanist watched with an agitated look.

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