3rd Person Pov
A month later, many were visiting Y/N everyday as they were worried for his health. Today, only Cleveland was there
Cleveland: Hey bro... are you? You missed a lot during this month, everyone is worried about you... hehe... things aren't the same without here bro... Monty is... okay I guess, the others holding up.
Thunder then comes in as well
Thunder: Oh... you're here to see him too?
Cleveland: What else am I here for? Haha. Thunder right?
Thunder: Yeah...
Cleveland: How are the T-Dolls?
Thunder: Not too well, Star and M16 have been drinking more lately, M4 usually isolates herself in her room. Ro is trying to get over it but not so much effort. Sop's with W who's trying to get her mind off of what happened
Cleveland: What about the 404 Squad, Negev, Spas, and the 2 Russian Dolls?
Thunder: 404 took it well except for 40 and 45. Negev has been on harder missions with Room as to vent off her anger. Spas has been eating more, don't know how she isn't fat yet. As for Ak-12 and AN-94...
Thunder: ... The worst reactions. They were his first T-Dolls that he married, they loved him very much and now he's forgotten about them...
Cleveland: I see... and you?
Thunder didn't say anything except showed freshly cut bruises on her wrists
Cleveland: You... cut yourself!
Thunder: Yeah... I kept thinking... Y/N was my teammate back then... he saved from a horrible place... but all I did was cause accidents for him... maybe if I wasn't... no... If I killed myself now... will he be safer?
Cleveland: It wasn't your fault! Y/N wouldn't save you if he knew that and even if he did, he would regardless, he loves you, Thunder
Thunder:...
Just then, the water in the chamber started to drain
Cleveland: The water... it's draining? Then that means he's going to... Vestal, Dr Kal'tsit, Perisca, Elisa! Y/N's chamber is opening!!
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