Y/N's POV
"You're going to save me...??"
"Yep!" Emma said confidently, her tiny body standing sturdy in front of the old man's large form. Courage radiating off of her.
"Y'know, it's weird. The more I think about it, the more I realize that there's really no need to be enemies." She said, still standing strong.
"We're all escapee's here. I really think that we can come to an understanding and help each other out. And it would be beneficial for both parties! So what's stopping us? Let's do this!"
Silence.
"Now. Spill your guts and let's talk!!!" Emma finished off, yelling.
What the heck is she thinking!? Emma knows that he's trying to kill us right??? Gutsy much... But... This is quite interesting. I would like to see how this guy reacts to another one of Emma's crazy antics. But to be safe...
"Annoyin' bitch-!" The man yelled,
"YOU WANNA SAVE ME??? WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE YOU LITTLE BRAT?!?!? WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU THINKING, YOU LITTLE SHITTY-HAIRED KID?"
"YOU THINK YOU CAN SAY WHATEVER YOU WANT AND IT WILL ALL WORK OUT. I HATE YOU. ALL OF YOU. I AIN'T TELLING YOU GUYS SHIT. NOW BACK OFF!!!" He said swinging his left arm to the side with a woosh
And you quickly moved into a defensive position and grabbed a wooden spear from your side. When Emma spoke again,
"NO!" She said loudly.
"Erk-!"
Oh gosh... Emma... you thought with a sigh. And you slightly loosened your grip on the spear, yet you still retained it in your hand.
Ray tilted his head in defeat.
At this point, we both should be used to this. And, by this I mean Emma's crazy antics
"DON'T CARE IF YOU WERE HATED, OR IF YOU HAD KILLED, I CANT IGNORE THIS!" Emma said taking a step closer to the tall old man.
"LET'S JUST STOP ALL THIS. HIDING IS USELESS. NOTHING WILL BE SOLVED IF YOU KEEP RUNNING FROM THIS!"
"WHAT?!"
"It was painful... wasn't it?!??" Emma said, now with a pained expression
"You had a good family, didn't you? Made of all your friends and comrades...? And you loved them all didn't you mister? But then you lost them and you became sad, frustrated and hateful. You suffered so much, all alone on your own, for many, many years." She said with a softer voice
"Every day you felt like your feelings were tearing you apart, you didn't know what to do, did you?"
The man stood there in a mix of shock, anger and disgust.
"The hell do you think you know about me... your just a..." He seemed to be at a loss for words.
"I don't know. All I can do is guess. You're an older man who had lost all his comrades. I can't really say 'I understand' your pain without truly understanding... But the reality is, I actually can say it. I do understand. We're exactly alike, aren't we?" Emma said looking up at the man.
"The current me, and the older you, your comrades and my family. And that's why you feel pain when you see us, isn't it? It was so agonizingly painful that you had to pull that gun out on us, wasn't it? But what you wanted to disappear from your life wasn't actually us, but it was your old self, right?"
Emma... she really is crazy. But I guess, you have to be at least a little crazy to survive this place... It's completely different from what we had originally expected. A little crazy is needed to stay alive.
"Mister, If you kill us, then it might serve as a temporary distraction, sure. But then nothing will change in the end!!!" Emma said, getting all worked up again.
"You'll still suffer!!!! AND...! That's not good! So let's change that!!!" She yelled, fully worked up again, her arms swinging around.
But the man didn't seem bothered at all... No. That wasn't right... he seemed to just be slightly pissed off.
"Change what? And how??" he said leering down at the three of us.
He then stood there quietly, it appeared as if he was either calming down or thinking about his next words.
"There's nothin' you can do about anythin'. No matter how much you regret it all, you can't take back the past. My dead comrades ain't comin' back. As long as you guys disappear from my sight, I don't care if it's just a temporary distraction. Your face... It makes me want to puke." The old guy said.
Rude much-
Yeah, your right. You are exactly like my old self. you're exactly like me. You can't save 'em. You can't change this hellish reality. You're going to 'save me'? That's a good one. What the hell do you think you can do?" He finished.
"I can live on with you," Emma said. Unfazed by what the man had said.
The older man let out a laugh of disbelief,
"Let's live on together, mister. I'm going to return to Grace field within two years. Were going to save the rest of our family that we left behind. And we'll lead them and the others bred for food to the human world. Come to the human world with us mister."
Oh gosh, Emma... Always doing what your heart says...
"Ray, Y/n and I lost someone too... an irreplaceable person... He was our best friend. we were always together. I bet he wanted to here with us more than anyone. But now he's not because of us. He entrusted everything to us. We're doing this, both for all our sake and for his. We're going to see the sites that Norman never got to." She said.
Emma...
"So push forward with us mister! Live your comrade's share of life too!!! The past can't be changed, and the dead cant is brought back to life. But even so, you can still live to carry on your comrade's dreams! Even if your alone, you can't stop!"
The old man stood, thinking about something, and Emma stood eagerly. Waiting for his response.
"Turn back now. Don't head to goldy bond" He said. looking down at us wide-eyed.
"Don't go there, it's a bad place. That place is... Anyway, turn back now. By morning, 'those guys' will have-"
There was a quick movement,
"Emma, duck!!!!" You yelled, there was no need to alert Ray about it though, he already had his bow out.
Emma didn't move fast enough though. something grabbed onto her. A rope-like thing wrapped around her torso.
"EMMA!" You yelled, and you quickly grabbed onto her hand. Only to be tied up around the torso with the same looking rope.
Then... everything went black.
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Helloooo! Haven't seen you guys since last year~~~ (ಥ _ ಥ)
I apologize- Even after saying I'd try to update more T-T
Ah god. Sorry!!! Thank you to whoever is still reading...
I'm probably going to try and edit the first few chapters, they suck.
I've already started the process... The problem is that I've just been choosing random chapters to edit. So out of nowhere, My writing style improves and goes back to how it was before- If I had the time I'd do all of 'em at once...
Oh! by the way, I mentioned in one of the previous chapters a new concept! I'm not sure when I'm going to find the motivation to do that, or if it will even happen, but we'll see!! Thank you to everyone who said they would be looking forward to it! Sorry if I disappointed someone :(
Anyways, Merry Christmas and Happy new Year! I hope you guys had a fun winter break..!
Have a Good day/night!
-Mochi ヾ(≧ ▽ ≦)ゝ
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