Chapter 9: Everybody's Got Something To Hide (Except Me And My Monkey)

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"Well well well... we meet again."

"You."

Mort replied to Alvin sternly, showing who the alpha was in this situation.

"Y-you killed my family. You disgust me, Alvin. How did you escape from Ian's sex dungeon? Never mind."

Mort stuttered, making his stance stronger by the minute.

"Hm.. well.. You know exactly why I needed to do it. The reason is standing right behind you."

Alvin said, getting closer but still keeping his distance.

"M-me..?"

"Don't bring Y/n into this. You know she couldn't help it.. She didn't kill my family after all, it was you who did that, who made me feel so horrid."

Mort spoke.

"L-Listen.. M-Mort.. A-Alvin.. I-I don't know how you know about w-what I did.. but I didn't mean to. I-I was young.. I was angry.."

Y/n whimpered, walking in front of Mort, putting herself in between the two.

"You.. you exploded Madagascar. You got angry, and took it out on your childhood best friend, me, and then took MY invention, my NUKE, that I would take over the world with and USED IT! You exploded the place.. Bodies of everyone we love flying everywhere. If Mort's Mafia family knew their investment island had blown up because of me and my dearest, closest friend, Y/n, they would torture me AND HER until we both couldn't take it. I had to kill them, so I gave them a sleepy and painless death, but I never felt alive again after it. Mort caught me, as we had met before and started to become friends. He hated me from that day dot. I couldn't feel anymore, so i killed and killed... in the name of love, Y/n. All this blood on my hands.. for you. Your parents hated me... But they're l gone so we can be together again. You know I had to, I became this killer for YOU Y/n... all because of your stubbornness and our love for each other."

Alvin spoke, the sadistic smile slowly leaving his face as a single tear flow down his cheek.

"I could never love a killer."

"Funny how that's coming from you."

Y/n stammered while Alvin responded, he still had the bloody, but now turned off chainsaw in his right hand.

"Drop it. Now."

Y/n sternly argued. He dropped it on demand, as the trio looked at each other.

Y/n wiped away her constant flowing tears, as her red puffy eyes met Mort's. She went up to him and threw her arms around his large chest, crying into it for what seemed forever. This could be the last time they saw each other, but even at first sight, Y/n knew she loved the lemur. She couldn't bare to live a day without him, so they'd go down together. Alvin started at her, twitching back and forth, until the devastating silence was broken.

"Y/n, I still have all the blueprints and replica items for the nuke you set off. This time I've made it bigger, and better. Come with me and no one else gets hurt, your choice, my love."

Alvin spoke, reaching into his back pocket and pulling out a small switch-knife, in which he repeatedly shanked the air in front of him to intimidate the both of them, Mort and Y/n, as they both stood in fear. He slowly stepped closer and closer, each foot movement making him and his ripped figure more and more intimidating.

"Please.. Alvin."

Y/n said, her body in a cluster with Mort's as they slowly stepped back with every step Alvin took towards them. They were running out of space, but then Mort whispered something to Y/n that couldn't be heard by Alvin over to loudness of the sadistic laughter coming from Alvin as he proceeded maniacally throwing the small knife around.

"Y/n, run out the back door. It's open."

"No! I can't leave you, Mort, I-"

"Please baby, just go. For me."

Y/n nodded, wiping the salty tears of her face and bolting for the back door as fast as her shaking legs could take her. She made it without a fuss, and closed it behind her, hiding in the secret and unnoticeable treehouse she'd made with a little help from her fluffy brunette coworker Ash that she'd met at an old coffee shop she'd worked at years prior to her dream zoo job.

She kept as quiet at she could, listening to the argument and picking up some words.

"She was young."

"It doesn't have to end like this, Alvin."

"I love her."

"I love her properly."

Just then, Y/n heard sirens in the near distance, and realised someone must've heard the commotion and called the cops to the house. In a matter of a few minutes, the sirens stopped and a loud banging noise from the front door was heard.

"POLICE!!"

A man's voice yelled, as a group of 6 armed cops walked into Y/n's now broken-open door. (Thanks a lot, Alvin.) they took both Mort and Alvin in handcuffs, detaining Alvin first of course. They took them both back to their cars, Y/n figured. Not long after, Y/n heard some cops open the back door and found Y/n cold and shivering, tearing up in the small treehouse, bundled away.

They handcuffed her as well, taking her in a lot more gently in a car back to the police station for questioning at this late hour.

"They can't know I blew the nuke."

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