To be at Peace...(discontinued)

Chapter 8: paperwork is a bitch-

Mentions of murder, and going through a pain amount of paperwork-

Wilbur POV

I went red (out of embarrassment people) when Phil told me, I was cuddling with Tommy yesterday and I wouldn't let him go. "Wait what? I just wanted a little rest though- how long did I sleep?!" I asked, "Mate, you slept for almost 7 hours or more." Phil told me. I- What? Uh- and yea, now I'm just being quiet, out of embarrassment-

I suddenly heard the elevator door open. I turned around to see only Techno coming through. How disappointing- I then saw Tommy right behind Techno. Tommy! :D he looks tired... hm... He also, looks upset and confused... What's he confused about?

He looks like he doesn't want anyone to bother him right now. I should probably leave him alone for a bit. I don't want to deal with a grumpy Tommy. "Morning Tommy!" I said cheerfully, he didn't even look at me when he said, "Morning..."

Now that's just mean, I grumbled in my head.

Tommy POV

I walked in my office and sat down on my spiny chair. There's more paperwork... Great just great! I slowly went through them, being bored out of my mind. The only one's I found that were interesting was some more info about the blown-up factory and a case on something that happened apparently a few years ago or something.

It said that the witnesses told the police about a little girl with black-purple wings, and she had a notebook. All she did was just write in it and weird things happened. At least 10 people around were killed.

Her name was Vesta she was 7 and she just disappeared after the accident. The people that witnessed it happen were sent to get some therapy. Huh the name Vesta seems familiar... I feel like I'm forgetting something...

Eh. I continued going through all this paperwork and came across another thing that was interesting. Something about a villain that had dark colored wings, the people couldn't figure out what color they were.

They came out at night and at least killed 14 people every night. The one's they killed though were criminals. So, people were confused if they were a villain or hero for a while, but then the people settled with the person being a villain for killing people.

Then they just disappeared and never came back. They went by Slayer and the age is unknown. Last seen... last year? Huh so weird. Oh well. I continued going through the boring ass paperwork until there wasn't any left.

I let out a sigh of relief once I was finished. Prime that was so long. My fucking hands hurt from writing stuff down. Bleh I'm hungry now. I think I saw some food on the counter in the so-called breakroom. I got up and walked over to open the door.

I opened the door and saw that there was food on the counter. I took it quickly and ran back inside my office. There's no way I'm staying in that "breakroom" it is evil. I fucking woke up in there with Wilbur hugging me or something.

That bald headed son of a bitch wouldn't let me go. I sighed and ate on my chair. I really hate it here. But... at least I've been getting information about that factory. Huh... I feel like I'm forgetting about someone that gave me advice or something...

Okay whatever. Just forget it- huh the name Vesta sounds familiar... huh? What was I thinking again? ... eh. Welp I'm bored and I'm in a... kind of good mood. I think I'll explore for once. I got up again and walked out of my office. OKAY here's the fucking damn demon break room.

I walked around for a bit. I wonder if they have a clear place for training or something. I walked past the three office and went down the hall. It's kind of getting darker in this area. I continued walking and then I saw a clear place.

It had different equipment and other stuff for training. There were some dummy's around. Why did they look high-tech... FUCKING RICH PEOPLE THESE DAYS! Okay whatever I'm bored I'll just try one of these dummy's or whatever.

I walked over to the dummy and pressed a button I spotted on its side. "Hello Tommy Underscore." The dummy or robot said, "This is a test for your strength. All you need to do is try and deal as much damage as you can in 30 seconds. Rankings: first place, Crow: 1820 damage, second place, Blade: 1782 damage, third place, Siren: 1532 damage."

Phfffff Wilbur's is at least 200 lower then Blade's. "Start in 3 seconds. 1, 2, 3." Once the robot or dummy said 3, I started attacking it. I threw some punches and kicks. I then punch it multiple time in the supposedly stomach.

Thanks to my agility and fast speed I did fast punches, which allowed me to do a lot of punches. I then kicked it hard in the chest. I continued this adding some uppercuts and other attacks. (Sorry I kind of forget what some attacks or punches are called. I used to do karate when I was younger. But, since covid came we can't go anymore. Sad really, I was a blue belt and has I think it was 2-3 strips. I was also really flexible at the time- I'm not flexible anymore...)

I then heard it say, "Timer is up. You did 1539 damage. third place. Siren has been moved to fourth place. Ha! Take that bald headed bitch. Well, that was fun- "That was good, mate. You beat Wilbur." I heard someone say behind me. "AH WTF!" I yelled out of alarm. "Calm down, it's just me." I turned around to see Phil behind me.

"Oh..." I said quietly, "That was pretty good. Did you take self-defense classes or something?" Phil asked. Oh shit- better lie. "Y-yea I did." I responded, "Well that was great. Your teacher must have been pretty strong" Phil said. Not so great for me... you had to learn self-defense at the factory... or you would be killed.

Dream is strong but, he's mean and stupid and a fucking bitch- Oh wait, I'm still hear with Phil. Better end this. "Yea, he was um. I'm going to go." I responded, I left in a hurry.

E- how the fuck did I get this finished in one day- Oh wait I did get like two chapters down in one day before... whatever- I had a lot more time last week because of my mother. Welp I'll publish this when the wi-fi's on. See you next chapter my little Phoenixes! Oh shit- I need to take a bath CYA-