Chapter 14 •Getting to the point-Memories•

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Chapter 14 ! Finally !
Sorry this took me long !
(Sorry for any grammar mistakes !!)
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🔺️Trigger warning 🔺️
-Blood
-Mention of blood
-Mention of scar,operation

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Cheesy's POV :
We've been walking for awhile and nothing, the place almost looks deserted.
Something isn't right, I know it.
And this blood on the floor...
"I think we've already been here ?" Says Knife.
"Uh ? I- Did we ?"
"𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝘂𝗴𝗲, 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘄 ?"
Yang ask.
"We keep walking, and get ready for anything,maybe they're watching us." I reply.
We turn in different hallways till we ear weels rolling sound.
We hide behind a corner.
A few robots are coming out of a room followed by someone else.
"Who is this ? That aint Cobs." Balloon ask.
"Shuh."
We can see Cobs walking out of the room too.
"Well it was a pleasure working with you."
A black figure whose turned says.
We can only see his back.
He looks like a bottle of something.
"The money will be sent tomorow morning, according to plan."
Cobs doesn't reply.
"Oh please don't make this face, you were not seriously expecting I'd give up so easely on such price, if it wasn't me it would have been someone else and you know it."
He says with gestures, in an kind of annoyed tone.
"Hum, I need to go anyway, my plane is waiting for me. I'll call you when I get back." He says waving and walking away.
He looks like an ink bottle sort of, Cobs and him are the same high.
Cobs turn and walks back in the room.
"This is our chance, there are no robots around, let's get in and beat his ass!"
"𝗬𝗲𝗮𝗵 𝗹𝗲𝘁'𝘀 𝗴𝗼 !"
We all agree and run towards the room.
We bust inside kicking what's in our way.
Cobs fall in surprise.
"H-how did y-"
"Its over now Cobs!"
He tries to get up but Yang stops him by pointing a metal bar in his face.
"You're gonna pay for what you did !"
"Okay."
"You're g- Wait- What ?"
"You 4 can do whatever you want to me, it doesn't matter..."
"𝗪𝗵𝘆 𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 ?"
"I don't know..."
I take a look at Cobs, he seems tired, and upset.
"Whatever you say, where is Trophy ?"
He doesn't reply and look down.
"Where is he ! Are you deaf !?
"It wasn't what I wanted..."
"What ?"
"I don't wanted this, but when I came it was already too late, I- I tried to help but-"
"What are talking about ?"
"Guys, there's blood on the floor."
I turn my head and see blood dots almost every where.
"Where is Trophy ?"
I ask coldly.
Cobs looks at me but doesn't reply.
"Where the fuck is he !?" I scream at him.
He flinch, then point something with his hands.
There is an opening with green curtains above it.
We all gather to it and push the curtains away.
The room is all covered with plastic.
A small table with knifes is there, they're all covered in blood.
And in the middle, a long table with Trophy on it.
"Its Trophy !" Balloon scream.
We run to him.
He is laying there, a huge scar on his chest.
His face is wrapped with a strip of tissues, dried blood appears on it.
A machine is next, wires are connected to him.
"What did you do to him ?!" Knife ask.
"𝗔𝗻𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝘂𝘀 !!" Yang says running to him with his metal bar.
He puts his hands up in defense.
"I didn't do anything ! I swear !"
"Then who ?!" I ask.
"Blæk did !"
Yang lay down his weapon.
"𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 ?"
"He is the one I called when I first heard about Trophy's dialonds possibility, we both had set this plan."
"And ? What happened next ?!"
"He was supposed to meet me sooner, he called me saying he would come later, in the meantime I already had Trophy with me, I wanted to stick to our plan but I couldn't, it was too hard..."
"𝗔𝗻𝗱 ?"
"He finally arrived and don't wanted to give up on this idea, I tried to let release Trophy by letting the door of the placd where he was stuck open but he saw him run away and followed him!"
We stay quiet.
"When he managed to catch up on him, he- he shot him in the face two times. I don't wanted this ! I really didn't ! Its my fault ! The night I got mad, I shouldn't have locked him in here, he would still have a chance, I-"
"Shut up! Of course its your fault ! Y-you Killed him !!" I scream at him.
"N-no! He is not dead !"
I stop.
"He is not dead, I-I kept him in artificial coma, he is...Okay"
"Okay ? Are you kidding me?!" Knife says.
I walk to Trophy and grab his hand.
I can hear him breath slowly.
His body his barely warm, almost cold.
I want to hug him but I'm too afraid to hurt him more.
"So what now ? He is just...Breathing ? He can't talk,or move, or anything?" I ask
Cobs doesn't reply.
"He is dead but alive..." I say
"Poor Trophy, this can't be happening..."
"There is a way..."
"Uh ?"
"There is a way to...'Revive Trophy'."
"What are you saying again." Knife says angraly.
"I-I'm serious ! When Blæk...Opened him, he saw that the diamonds were mostly around his heart, so he...Took out his heart."
"What ?!"
"It wasn't my idea ! H-he had a gun ! He forced me !"
"Where is Trophy's heart ?!"
"He took it with him ! Its a masterpiece to him ! He is planning to display it back at his house!"
"𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸 ?!"
"Were is he now ?!"
"He is going on the roof, his plane is there, he is leaving the city today."
"𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝘆 ! 𝗪𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻 !"
"It won't happen, Cheesy and Yang, go get him ! Ballon and I will stay with Trophy and this asshole." Knife says to me.
I nodd and take a knife wich was on the small table with me.
Knife and Balloon goes to Trophy.
Yang started running away.
"Its too dangerous ! You"ll get killed !" Cobs says to me before I leave.
"Look at you ! The rich robot creator dude with a taser afraid of a gun ! If you really cared about Trophy, death would be nothing to confront !" I reply.
He stay quiet.
I run away, trying to catch up Yang.
"How are we gonna find the roof ?" I ask him loudly.
"𝗜 𝘀𝗮𝘄 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘄 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 "𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗳" 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝗶𝘁 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗲 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 ! 𝗜 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗽𝘀 !"
"Great ! Let's go!"
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Trophy's POV
"-so yeah, this is how I got in the competition."
"You were working at a Coffee shop! That is soo kewl !"
"Hehe, yeah, it was nice."
"I can't believe Mephone just ordered a drink and just gave you his card right after."
"Yeah! He didn't even pay! He probably thought he was cool just giving me his card, like a business man. He winked at me with a bright smile ! It was hard not to laugh."
"Hahaha! Your life seemed fun!"
I lay on the soft grass, the wind blowing in a nice way on my body.
"Yeah, there are a few moments like those that I really enjoyed."
"Aww...Aren't you gonna miss people when, you know-"
She fly and gets down next go me.
"I will of course, but most people I cared about are already gone anyway."
"They are ? But who ??"
"My mom passed away when I was young, my older brother also died when I was a yound adult."
"Oh dang- I'm so sorry...Your dad wasn't there either ?"
"Nope, this dude didn't even bother to show up in my life, dead or not, I don't give a shit about him."
"Yeah! Screw him, his loss."
"I will miss my other brother tought...And the others at the hotel too..."
"You didn't have like, a girlfriend or boyfriend ?"
"I've never really been into girls, and for boys no, I didn't had any boyfriend."
"Now that its like over- isn't there qnyone you would have liked to date ?"
"There were someone who was showing attraction and love to me, but I don't know if I would have liked to be with him..."
"Anyone else you would hzve like to date and stuff ?"
I look down.
I can feel my cheeks heat up.
"N-no I don't think so..."
"Welp, I don't know either, or maybe ? Nah."
I rubb my face.
I know its bad to lie, especially when you die, its stupid to, but was it really a lie ?
I was so embarrassed.
There is someone I thinked about.
But I couldn't say his name...
Why did Cheesy came in mind when she asked me this ?
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End of chapter 14 !
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Why did Cheesy came in mind when she asked me this ? ||End of chapter 14 ! I hope y'all enjoyed ! Leave a comment down if you want^^Love y'all ! Take care !♡♡♡

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