Mikes / Rabbitmans POV:
I laughed and backed up against the wall still laughing "Oh what's wrong with me-! HAHAHA!" I held my arms to my chest and fell to the ground, I began wheezing, just thinking about sex makes me curl up and laugh my ass off, it seems so funny to me that 2 men want to fuck me, it's like I'm the woman in the relationship, trust me, I'm not interested. I have been a virgin for my whole life and I'm still staying as one until death comes at me. I got up and wiped the tears off my eyes.
I then stretched and noticed how much of a psychopath I was about laughing out loud, it reminded me of my younger self back in jail, 17 years old and laughing at the pain, it was during a riot that happened before a week of the outbreak escape, Guards were shot, people were stabbed, I was taken to the Insane asylum for 2 days because of my laughter. but trust me I was an asshole in jail, but very a flirtatious JERK.
I went on my bed and laid down resting my hands under my head, I used to flirt with all the guards just to get the advantage to try to escape, to take cards, to steal guns, batons, radios, to pull jokes on them. They would get so ever close to me but then they remember I'm a prisoner and a minor and committed many crimes. And then BOOM I either hit them with the baton, shoot the gun up in the air, or scream something into the radio. I yet again laughed.
I probably seemed like a psychopath from them hearing me laugh out loud for some sort of reason. I didn't mind it, as Cyrus already knows I am one. But for that child, they should need to know I am one,
Okay well that sounded kinda mean but it means that they should know people always are crazy
I then took a look at my mask, I didn't get to show him my face... Maybe it was better if I didn't... I sighed and then noticed someone was knocking at my door rapidly fast. I groaned while getting up, I went towards the door and opened it. "What do-" He then shoved me away and began looking around. "What made you laugh like that-?!?"
"Nothing? If you think it's pills then it's not. Plus I don't have any of-" I then remembered the cabinet with the pills. "Shit," He then shoved me away from the door yet again and rushed down. There is NO way I will let him overdose on any of my pills. I rushed after him, we went downstairs and he ran to the living room. "NO!" I grabbed his wrist stopping him. "There is no way I will let you overdose on my pills." He then looked at me in tears. I let go of his wrist, he then collapsed to the floor on his knees towards me. "I- I'm just so stressed, scared, sad and mad," "Knowing I will die makes me feel. So scared and useless.." He began crying. I came down to him and hugged him, I couldn't stand anyone crying, even if it was a cop, it breaks me. "You're not gonna die, don't worry." He hugged me back and cried on my shoulder. Like I said, Big guy, soft heart...
Some minutes passed with silence, He stopped crying, guessing he fell asleep. I unwrapped my arms around him, began unwrapping his arms around me too, I lifted one arm off, Then out of nowhere. Squeezed into a very tight but warm grip. "Hey- Hey- Can you let me go please?" He groaned. He then got up carrying me, "Oi! Oi! Oi! Put me down- AGH-!" He then flopped onto the couch, I sighed. Might as well enjoy the moment while it lasts... I'm pretty sure the child is asleep, it's very quiet...
I got a shiver down my spine once I felt him breathing on my neck, it felt... Weird. Very. Weird. But then there was this mental feeling. Did I catch feelings for him? Oh lord hells sake... It's fine... Its... Fine... Its..... Fine... My eyes shut... Asleep...
Spiker's POV:
I was in slight shock, "Well anyone can wear anything black, plus how would you know if it's exactly what the man was wearing?" They then looked at each other. I then scoffed and looked away, this hospital bed was so uncomfortable... I then tried getting up. An extreme pain ran through my body. "AGH OW OH GOD THAT HURTS!" I laid back down holding back my tears from the pain. "Call a nurse in here please." The policeman said to the one near the door. The policeman left. I then looked to the one to my right. "So? How's your day?" He then scoffed and looked away crossing his arms. "Eh okay then." I slightly mumbled. I'm still pretty curious about who saved me. Probably a stranger, who knows it could be anyone. "You shouldn't be talking, you're injured. It could become worse if you keep talking."
"Ah, now smart pants is talking, ill try not to talk as much but your partner there makes me speak."
TW: Very graphic that you can easily image it. Skip it if you want or need to.
I slightly coughed, there was blood. "Well okay-" I then rapidly started coughing out blood, it was pooling up in my throat, I couldn't breath. I couldn't get up, my body was shocked to what's happening.
"HEY! CAN SOMEONE COME OVER?! A NURSE OR SOMEONE?!" I looked at the policeman. I seen him before. He then rushed out the door. I closed my eyes as I gasp and blood flows out. Would this be the end....? I kept rapidly coughing. I heard people flooding in by their footsteps. "Hey hey! We're gonna help you okay?" One of the people opened my eye lid and shined light, "okay okay hes still alive." I then felt something go down my throat, it helped my breathing. I calmed down. I felt better, but just in a blink I passed out.
Sorry chapters a bit short! I didnt quite know what to add! :) Sorry I took a bit long on this chapter even though its short. I will try to be quicker and longer.

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My Mission
AçãoA average assassin just going around doing missions. Along with a person he met. And a work partner. He isn't anything different than a person from the normal civilization. Has emotions, Immature mind, and so on! Only difference about him is that he...