𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖 𝕘𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕝𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕤 (ℂ𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕦𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝔸𝕌)

Chapter 9: Tabi and ???

The next morning, their was a strange tension in the air. Everyone tried to make it not so awkward, but nothing worked. Whitty and DD wouldn't even look at each other, unless they were sending each other death glares. "What happened between those two." Pico whispered to Bf. He shook his head. "I have no clue." He muttered back, sipping his coffee. "So, um, what do we have planned today, old man?" Pico asked. "Not sure anymore." He said while washing what little dishes they had. Pico gulped at how he was acting. "Well, um, what were you planning then?"

"Going to find Tabi, but I don't know anymore." He said. He almost sounded... broken. "Well, why don't we split into two teams again, hijack another car, and do what we did last time?" Pico asked. "Trust me, Tabi's a bit extreme. No one wants to be with me when I go find him. He will literally slaughter you." He explained. "No, I'm sure it's fine. We're better together." Pico explained, basically begging for him to come along. "We'll see, just go talk with the others for now. I'd prefer to be alone for the time being." he stated. Pico nodded and exited the room.

"Well?" Bf whispered to him. "He said he's going to go try Tabi and that he'd rather be alone right now." Pico said. Bf nodded and walked into the bedroom, sitting on one of the beds and burying his head into his hands out of stress and Whitty got up and went to the bathroom. Pico went over to the couch and sat on the floor, fiddling with his gun. "What're you doing, Prico?" Cassandra said, approaching Pico. "Not right now Cassandra. I'm not in the mood." Pico groaned. "Guess what? I don't care." Cassandra chuckled and sat down next to him. Pico rolled his eyes. "Wait, is that the same gun I planted for you in school?" She asked, holding back a chuckle. "Wait, you planted this gun for me?" He asked. "Yup, I wanted to give my friends a challenge when fighting you, so I planted a gun. What, did you think you just strolled upon a random gun in a school?" She asked.

"So you basically set your old friends up to be murdered?! What the actual crap is wrong with you?" Pico yelled at her, scooting away. "It was a test to see if they were actually as strong as they put off. They failed miserably though. There's a difference." She explained. "That's screwed up dude. Not even I would do anything that could put my friends in any harm. Even if you thought I would die first. Dang, you're a sucky person." "Hey, it's not like I would've survived without my book. You almost killed me. I should be trying to kill you right now just for that." She growled at him. "Heh, yea right. I should be trying to kill you for giving me life long trauma. Ever think about that?" Pico said, standing up. Cassandra hopped up in front of him, grabbing the collar of his shirt.

"Where do you think you're going?" She said. Pico pushed her off. "The only reason I'm not trying to kill you right now is because of the kids, but I swear I will torure you, stab you over and over again, burn you alive, revive you, then do it all over again." He threatened her. "I'd like to see you try. I'm immortal, remember? I could kill you within the snap of my fingers." She grinned. "If there's a will, there's a way. There's always a way." He explained, crossing his arms with a dark look in his eyes. "Well, if you have such a will, why haven't you gone back and tried to save your school from the shooting. Maybe save that good for nothing teacher." She said, "Don't bring Mrs. whatever her name was into this. She was a great teacher! You just don't know how to be a good person." Pico yelled at her, walking off with tears in his eyes. "Heh, crybaby!" She yelled at him as he walked into the room.

"Pico!" Bf squeaked as he saw Pico walk in crying. He went up to Pico and engulfed him in a hug, squeezing him tight. "I. hate. Her." He choked out, wrapping his arms gently around Bf. Whitty walked out of the bathroom and saw those two hugging. He kinda heard the argument from the bathroom he was just going in their to vent to himself, so he kinda felt bad for Pico. He looked over in the kitchen and saw DD leaning against the counter, rubbing his temples with the kids talking his ears off. Whitty rolled his eyes and went back to his spot on the couch. After their hug, Bf sat down with Pico on the bed and tried to divert his attention from the conversation they had just had. After a few minutes, they heard DD walk in.