Lovers Forever [A Zayrose Fanfic] [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 5: Conflicted Feelings

A/N: AY YO WAZZ GOOD MY STAR WARRIORS! I AM SOO SORRY I DIDN'T UPDATE THIS IN A WHILE. I WAS WORKING ON A BIG ANIMATION PROJECT AND SCHOOL STARTED FOR ME TOO. HOPEFULLY I'LL BE ABLE TO UPDATE MORE ON THIS RINKY DINKY FANFICTION ANYWAYS LET'S GET BACK TO THE STORY!

Primrose's POV
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Zayden is being taken by the guest agents, Guesty has been disassembled. And here I am, sitting alone in my room. Many thoughts start to fly over my head.

What the hell are they going to do with Zayden? My father hated bacon hairs from the bottom of his heart. So one can only assume what he's going to do to my best friend wasn't going to be good.

Will they throw Zayden in the cell with the other bacon soldiers? Torture him? Kill him?

Whatever the outcome is, I'm not going to like it. I searched the room to find anything I can use to escape. My father ordered the guest agents to lock me in this room.

I couldn't find anything useful. I am powerless to stop whatever is coming. Damn you, father. Though he did kill Xavion, thank goodness, but he has done many horrible things that I could never forgive.

Let's not forget about what he did to Guesty. Tore him limb from limb, ripped his head off. And to think he was not just some AI, but a real person!

He took bacon hairs from bacon city to make those curfew bots. I don't even know how he turned those people into robots!

Was the procedure more simple like stuffing them in the robots like cotton being stuffed in a teddy bear? Or was it more grotesque like putting their brain in them or even their internal organs?

I didn't want to know. It just disgusts me with the fact that my father turned people into something they never asked to be.

And he has been doing this for years, preparing them to go to attack bacon city. Exterminating their species, killing innocent lives. The men, women and children. Everyone.

I used to think those same people were the bad guys, but how could I have thought that? I punched a kid until he was knocked out cold when I was only 12! My father did nothing to stop, he was satisfied with what I did. 

I never wanted to hurt the kid. My father hardened my heart, and turned me into the monster I am. Now I lost my closest friends. What have I done...?

I hear footsteps. I stand up, the guest agents have come for me, have they? I prepare myself for what's coming. If I take down those guest agents, then I can make a break for it. Find Zayden, and get the hell out of here.

The door clicks, and opens. Just as I suspected, two guest agents were behind that door. I charge toward the guest agents. But they have ninja reflexes. They dodge out of the way before I could hit them. I tumble to the ground, face first. I felt them grabbing my arms. I tried breaking free, but both of them were stronger than me.

Damn it.

They escort me back to the President's Tower, where my father is. They take me up to the staircase, then to the elevator. 

Ding!

The elevator door opens. The guest agents toss me out. I take a look around. I'm in my father's office, and in sitting behind those desks...

"Good evening, daughter. Did those agents treat you with care back home?" the president asked. What the hell...? What did he mean did those agents treat me with care. They threw me on the ground right in front of him!

"What the hell do you want?" I asked in a bitter tone. "Now now, that's no way to speak to your father." said my father. "How about we talk about that bacon hair? Tall, muscular, a year older than you?"