Lovers Forever [A Zayrose Fanfic] [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 3: It's Been a While

3rd Person POV
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Zayden watched in horror. Mr. K's cold dead body lies on the floor, blood spewing out from his head. Kenzie screaming in terror and devastation as she had witnessed the murder of her father.

Zayden suddenly feels his bonds breaking from his hands. He turn around to see a familiar curfew bot with a smile drawn on its face. However, instead of blue eyes, they were red.

"Guesty?" Zayden thought to himself. He was confused. "Friend. Run." Guesty instructed. Zayden did as his robotic friend says. He bolts off, the other bacon soldiers watch him run.

He catches the Guest President's attention. "After him!" the Guest President yells. The guest agents stood there doing nothing.

"Eh, someone will do that." One guest agent thought. "I'm already worn out from all the fighting, I just hope someone steps up and does it themselves." Another thought.

Primrose immediately dashed off to catch Zayden, unaware of his identity. Xavion watches Primrose bolt off.

"No way, I'll be the one to capture him..." Xavion muttered to himself. He ran right behind Primrose, yet he was a bit slower than her.

Zayden runs as if his life depended on it, as it did. He looked back to see his former friend chase after him.

"Why...?" Zayden thought to himself. "Why would she join them?". The Guest Republic had attacked the bacon resistance base. Zayden found out Primrose was working for them.

He and Primrose both had to fight each other. The Guest Republic won and captured most of the bacon resistance. The Guest President had killed Mr. K, Kenzie's father.

As Zayden was running, he thought to himself. "Primrose didn't acknowledge I was there.". He felt his mask slipping off as he was running. He pulled it back up. 

Then it clicked. "Primrose couldn't recognize me! Should I stop? Show her my identity?" Zayden thought. "No, she would think I'm some other bacon soldier. If I stop, she'll just hold me down"

He continued to run, taking twists and turns, leaping from building from building, doing tricks, front-flipping as he leaps to another building, wall jumping. He did whatever he could to escape.

That is until he had hit a dead end. He looked down in despair. He already knew that Primrose had caught up to him.

Primrose pulls out a gun and aims it at the bacon hair. "You have nowhere to run. Turn around and show yourself." she instructed.

"Now's my chance..." Zayden thought to himself. He slowly turns around. He sees his old friend, gun pointed to his face. 

Zayden slowly reaches his arm up to his mask. He slowly pulls it off his face. Primrose's serious expression slowly turned to a shocked expression as she realizes.

"Zayden?!" Primrose yelled. She couldn't believe her eyes. Zayden, the person she had cared for many years, was standing right in front of her.

"Hello, Primrose. It's been a while" Zayden softly said. Zayden half expected Primrose to run up to him, saying that she missed him. But he also expected the opposite.

"You're one of them, the Bacon Terrorists?! What happened to you Zayden?!" Primrose said with disbelief. She felt betrayed.

"What happened to me?! What happened to you?!" Zayden yelled back. "The Republic has brainwashed you!"

Primrose stood in shock. "How do you know about the Republic?" she asked. Thoughts were going over her head. Just as thoughts were going over Zayden's head.