Chapter 2 - The plan

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(a/n: this has a little bit of knife x taco. Ignore it lol. It wont turn into knaco or anything lol)

3rd person

It was the next day, Taco gets up from her sleep and rubs her eyes. She realised what she was going to do today. Taco runs over to the OJ "headquarters" and gets to the window. She goes to the side to see if she can see knifes room from down there. She sees knife looking out the window of the 4th floor and scales up the wall and knocks on the window.

Knife's POV

'what the fuuu- what is Taco doing scaling up the wall and knocking on MY window.'
I open the window and let her inside

"what are you doing scaling my wall like a maniac Tac-"

She covers my mouth before i can finish my sentence

"shush, we cannot let ANYONE know I'm here. Especially HER.."

I know exactly who she's talking about. But why doesn't she wanna be known?
She finally continues her speech.

"Knife, I..."

She hesitates, clearly showing that she does not wanna admit to something she obviously wants to say.
Taco looks away for a second before continuing

Taco's POV

' WHY DID I HESITATE? I need to ask him for help. It's not a big deal.'

I put out a sigh and finally mutter something out. I was quieter than usual, almost sounding afraid. But it was something at least.

"I need help with something. I know that I manipulated many people but I.. I wanna get better. Honestly, after an incident that happened last night, I've been sulking in the forest for hours. Honestly it has really gotten to me and I really w-"

Knife let's out a chuckle before bursting into laughter

I felt a tear roll down my cheek, but I wiped it away before he saw.
'can't believe i just showed a weak side of me...' I think.

"You? The strong Taco, the one who acts so strong infront of everyone, like shes the boss of all of us, needs help fixing something that you regret. Hahahaha I cant believe the mastermind has a weak side to her. Not to mention you were obviously crying last night."

"I WAS NOT!"

"Surreee"

Knife giggles once more.

"Fine, I'll help you. Just don't use me to 'steal the million' or some crap. I know you, and you cannot manipulate me like you did to-"

I cut him off right there. I did NOT wanna hear it, those words..

"OKKAAYYY!! Lets meet in the forest in a few minutes. But.. I just realized the rope has fallen down and i can't climb down, what do we do?"

"Either you risk killing yourself and jump down out of the window, or i shove you in this bag and take you down the elevator and risk everyone seeing you and take you through the front door."

I think about it for a moment

"I do not wanna be shoved in a bag! But its better than dying or having a broken leg, or should i say.. Legs go" I let out a small chuckle and hop in the bag.

(somewhere in the hotel a knee slap is heard)

Knife looks unamused.

"that was as stupid as Cheesy's jokes..."

"just take me down already, Knife!"

(A/N: This part is humanized)

He zips the bag and walks to the elevator.
Its getting hot and stuffy in the bag. But it will have to do

"Whats in the bag?"

"Oh hi, Pickle! Yeah um.. Its some snacks. I'm going for a walk in the forest for awhile, don't tell OJ though, you know how much he doesn't like us leaving the property."

My face gets really pale. 'Pickle?? Oh no.. Please leave soon Knife..' I feel myself shaking a little and feel a tear roll down my face. I don't wanna think about Pickle right now.

"nah I won't tell. Be careful out there!"

I think he felt me shaking because he quickly wrapped the conversation up and ran out the door.

He threw me out of the bag once we got to the place he saw me last night.

"are you ok, Taco? I think I felt you shaking while we were there. Were you nervous or?"

"nonono.. I-I was just.."

'Oh gosh I stuttered.. am I that nervous? Whats happening?'
My thoughts were stopped when i heard him talk again

"hello? You were what?"

"oh sorry! Yeah I was just repositioning myself..."

"you are seriously bad at lying when you are nervous or upset"

"i'm not nervous!"

I turn my head away, pouting.
'I don't want to show that i'm so weak. I'm mean! I cant be nervous, mean people are not supposed to be kind or scared or-'

"did something happen between you and Mic?"

I curl up in a ball and lay on the floor.

"I-.. I don't wanna talk about it"

Knife's POV

She is obviously upset i mentioned her name. Gosh.. I kinda feel a little bad for her. Even if shes the manipulative one it looks like she cared alot about Mic.

I kneel down and put my hand on her shoulder.
Shes quietly sobbing beside her tree stump.

"Hey.. Its ok."

She gets up and hugs me tightly. Gosh, words cant explain how much i feel bad. I've never seen her so.. Devastated.

I pat her on the back and she pulls away. I don't think shes used to getting affection often.

"Can you.. Help me get her back..?

She has a saddened sound in her voice, like she really regrets whatever she had done.

"I need her back. Honestly I planned to manipulate her in the beginning. I don't wanna admit i was wrong. But i've.. Honestly i grown attached to her so much"

She slightly blushes after saying that last part. Does.. Does she-

"I miss her alot, knife. I need her back. I want her to come back to me again."

I pause for a moment.

"I'll help you get her back"

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1050 words

July 25th
5:03 A.M
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A/N: can someone give me ideas on what to do next? These chapters I've been clueless lol and now i have no idea what to do next, thanks :D
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