Heart of the war. [Smii7y x Reader]

Thirty Three ❗

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Price encountered the escapee's at the end of a long corridor. Almost like something out of a movie, The three scrambled back to the other side where they came from.

"Not so fast."

Before they could reach the doorway they were going back through, it closed. Shut tightly. Blarg immediately ran up to price, caressing his face.

"Hon! Let us go and i 'll give you a lap dance." He spoke smoothly, with a naughty grin on his face. Of course, it was just a facade.

Unluckily, Price saw right through it.

He pulled out a ballistic knife, and before Matts tears could run down his face, he was stabbed with it. Shoved down onto the ground, Price couldnt care to stare at him while he fell.

"I tried guys." He choked on his own blood.

"Ive failed, but please, get out of here.."

Price just looked right at grizzy.

"You next." Price demanded coldly. Grizzy wasnt having it. Grizzy wouldnt step closer, only allowing Price to move over to them.

Puffers breath hitched. Visibly pain stricken, his eyes traveled to his friend-- Matt-- coughing up blood on the ground.

His heart hammered in his chest as his eyes flickered from Matt, to Price, to Grizzy, and back to his hands.

Youve always sat in the back, puffer.

Do something.

Hes bleeding, matts gonna die, hes gonna die with that stupid smile on his face!

Grizzy, whats going to happen to grizzy?!

"Puffer." Grizzy gripped Puffers hands as Price made his way, Slowly and dauntingly through the long hallway.

"Get out of here." Grizzy smiled, as he was tackled to the ground. Puffer took the chance to run over to matt, whos barely hanging on.

"Tell Smii7y he was the best, same with you guys. Dont forget me, puffer.." Matts body was ripped open from the knife, with just blood pouring from his mouth, nose and stomach.

Puffer cried silently, holding matts hand as the weight got heavier. Matt got heavier. Before puffer knew it, he was holding dead weight.

"Matt? Matt..im so sorry.." puffer choked on sobs, resting his hand on the bloody ground puffer walked towards the exit, where price was standing before.

Puffer stood at the entrance, giving grizzy a teary side eye. As he glanced back to his friends dead body, and grizzy, he saw Grizzy smile, with the last tear dripping down to his jawline. John Punched him straight in the face with brass knuckles, as puffer looked away.

"Im sorry Grizzy.."

"Im sorry Matt.."

"..i ' ll avenge all of you."