Misfortune (Vi x OC)

|4| The base voilence neccesary for change

"Ever wonder what it's like to drown?
Story of opposites.
There's peace in water.
Like it's holdin' you, whisperin' in low tones to let it in.
And every problem in the world will fade away.
But then there's this thing...In your head, and it's raging.
Lighting every nerve with madness.
To fight.
To survive.
And all the while, this question lingers before you: "Have you had enough?" It's funny.
You could pass a lifetime without ever facing a choice like that. But it changes you forever.
For that, I thank you... old friend."

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(Mona pov)

I sat on Vi's bed this time, looking at the boxing posters, thinking about what Vi had told me before she left today. She asked me to protect Powder for her. I wish I would have gone with her to turn myself in too. I don't want to leave her alone in a prison cell I care about her too much. She's my best friend. I feel almost betrayed. We were meant to look after the others together. My eyes started to water from the thought.

I can't just leave her without a proper goodbye I thought

(Vi pov)

I sat on one of the wooden boxes in the storage room at Benzo's and fiddled with my fingers waiting for the enforcer's arrival.

Footsteps got closer and closer to the door

I stood awaiting my fate with eyes fixed on the door

The door opened

"Vander?" I was shocked to see him walking towards me

He sighed "We don't have much time."

"How did you find me?" I questioned

"I'm proud of you. Always have been." He put his hands on my shoulders and cupped my cheeks

"I'm sorry, I... This is the only way to protect the others." I stammered

Benzo stood behind us "Vander!" He shouts looking out the window spotting the Enforcers getting closer

"You've got a good heart. Don't ever lose it. No matter how the world tries to break you. Protect the family." Vander told the pink-haired girl

"What are you..." she spoke but soon realised what he was doing and before she knew it the door slammed with her locked inside "NO! Vander let me out this isn't right!"

I slam my fists against the wooden door, splinters piercing my skin and blood coming from my hands.

"Benzo, open the damn door!" I shout and punch the door a few more times.

Then I hear something behind me and turn my head to the noise to see Mona opening the back door from the basement I pull her in from the door and give her a tight hug "what the fuck is wrong with you" I punched her shoulder

"okay one wow that hurt and two I wanted to see you one last time. You didn't think I was just going to let you leave me like that" she smiled at me

"How the hell did you get in here?" My voice was unsteady

"I have my ways. I'm kinda like the main character y'know." She said "I used Mylo's lockpick." She replied seriously which made me crack a small smile I hugged her again "at least you're okay."

Muffled Screams were coming from outside

"What's happening?" She grabbed ahold of my arm