This story tells the tale of how polite roach became polite roach, and how he found love and changes his ways. But it isn't easy when your greatest enemy Dave from partners and crime (1 and 2 by violetuhhh and markeruhhh) will he live? Will he die...
ROSE: "polite roach! You got a phone call your father wants to talk to you" It's only been 7 hours since I've been here with rose and so far we was planning to evacuate the city, she believes this might happen again and being my bodyguard she has no other choice but to protect me at all cost. But I still can't believe my father...who I just found out isn't my real father hired someone to protect me. I just....I just can't believe it
All my life he never cared for me, and now suddenly this happens?!? I come down slowly to the phone to answer it, I can't be to fast cause I'm still in pain.
ROACH: "....hello?" FATHER ROACH: "hello polite roach. I heard you was injured badly last night correct?" ROACH: "yeah..I was, where the fuck was you last night." FATHER ROACH: "watch your tone bitch. I was also attacked last night and was unconscious for a bit, polite roach I know we never got along greatly but you have to listen to me. You and rose must leave out of town immediately to Paris. You are in great danger." ROACH: "what?!? What the hell do you mean "great danger"? What is going on-" FATHER ROACH: "I cannot explain over phone. It's to risky, you must come here now." *hangs up* Holy crap, I can never get a fucking break I swear to god. I quickly tell rose everything that just happened, ROSE: "great danger? I agree with that statement 100% but I wouldn't know why would you even be in trouble? Sir I just met you but really you seem like a nice....caring guy" Hearing her say that made my heart skip a beat or 2, but it was decided. We will leave on a train to to paris at 2 PM, it takes longer to get there on train but it's better off, less chances of being targeted there.
A FEW HOURS LATER AFTER PACKING: I didn't have any clothes with me so I had to wash the clothes I had last night and figured I'd just do some shopping when we get to Paris, rose however sure did packed. Some clothes and I think a dress she didn't want me to see and a lot of weapons. rose drives us to the train station and we wait for the train to arrive. While waiting I noticed black cats watching us from the distance, I turn to rose and whispered in her ear. ROACH: "rose theres a person watching us-" ROSE: "yeah, I noticed that awhile ago. don't worry about it If anything happens, I got my eye on you."
15 minutes past and the train finally shows up, we make our way slowly to the room we will be in for a few hours,
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ROACH: "it's uh...pretty tight in here huh.."
ROSE: "what? Are you claustrophobic or something??" ROACH: "no it's just...I never expected a train to be like this. I've never been on one" ROSE: "ohhhh! That makes more sense now, I understand trying new things is hard"
We put away some of our stuff and sat down on the beds, my arm started bleeding again from the wound opening up again. Quickly rose pinned me down and started cleaning it up for me, ROSE: "stay still...this will definitely hurt a lot okay?" She started pressing the damped rag on the wound and it really did hurted like hell, but she held my hand the entire way. I adapted to the pain but realizing how close she was to me, I felt like I was in some movie, she then started to wrap new bandages on my arm. ROACH: "...thank you again..rose.." ROSE: "oh it's no big deal, it's what I'm here for. Literally." We talked for about almost an hour straight about things, ROACH: "so where exactly are you from? You don't seem or sound Italian."
