(Chp.5) Last Confessions

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TW: weapons, fighting, blood, injuries

Befor the reality of the moment had set in, Robin dove twords GC- knocking her to the ground as his did so. GC squirmed under the tightened grasp of the builder man, no clue as to what was to come next.

"Oh and, make sure she still lives by the end of your little- fued." Pablim said as he stayed seated neatly within his chair, just gazing upon the now open battle field. Just as GC thought she had wriggled her way out, Robin once again pinned her down- pulling out a rather large pocket knife, flipping open it's glistening blade. GC could practicly see her reflexion in it! Though that shimmer was soon to be duller with the red splodges of her blood.

GC's eyes widened in fright at the sight of the blade, calling out to Karl for any sort of assistance as she realised Pablim would no longer be of any help to her. Robin slowly and painfully dragged the shining blade across the fare skin of GC's pulsing neck, smirking ever so slightly. GC tried to scream but it made the pain oh so more real- she flaied her fists wildly into the air, hoping to land even the slightest hit upon her foe. Somehow she managed to whack Robin in the nose, causing a slight nose bleed on Robin's part.

"Ah what the-? Hey you can actually fight back!" Robin spoke as he carelessly shoved GC aside, noticing Karl walking back into the home- just another battle he was yet to win.

"Oh my! What on earth is that man doing here! Pablim, is this of your doing?" Karl shouted as he ran twords GC with haste, being stopped in his tracks by Robin as he did so. Karl quickly threw a powerful left hook, hitting Robin's left eye with a Thud. Karl gazed at his own fists with confusion, did he do that? He had never punched someone befor- he half accepted for his punch to not even phase his foe in the slightest. None the less, Robin stumbled back in a bit of a daze- blocking himself from further attack as he recuperated.

As the untainted light of the sun begun to show itself though the dusty glass windows of the old house Karl fell back into his bedroom, making sure to pick up the little girl and take her with him, Karl did not wanting the light to find the allusion of his life-filled skin. Robin noticed this and hastily decided he could use this to his advantage against his child-like prey.

"Woah dude, watch out! He might eat you- he sure does look hungry!" Robin mocked, almost giggling as he watched Karl place GC down on the floor, examining her wounds befor she scurried away in fright- normally she had but nobody truely on her side. So in this adrenaline filled moment she figured Karl also to be a foe- blindly listening to the lies Robin fed her.

"GC don't listen to him, are you alright?" Karl began to reach his hand out twords her only to notice her pulling away even more from his guiding grasp. He had used the name he remmeber Pablim calling her since she gave him no formal introduction. She looked over at Karl worringly- something about the fact that she was loosing blood at an alarming rate and she was, in reality, very gullible had caused a odd reaction; Robin was actually making sence! In her mind she knew Karl would never harm her, but her vision was impaired and she saw the world through blurred eyes.

"What are you doing GC?! I'm trying to help you!" Karl squealed, did GC really think he was going to bite her- or perhaps something worse? He dident even drink human blood for heavens sake! After all he'd done for her, she treated him like this?! He- what was he thinking? She obviously wassent in her right mind, they just needed to get through this and he could discuses it with her- hopefully she could come to her senses by then and agree to allow Karl to continue to help her, a thing she deffineitly needed with the addition of her newest neck injury.

Robin cackled at the sight, this kid really was gullible! Karl took the opportunity to catch Robin off guard and swiftly ran twords him, grabbing Robin's muscular shoulders and bringing his knee up and into his gut- Karl had succeeded in knocking Robin back, leaving the builder man clutching his stomach just as GC had previously done. Robin glared at up Karl with hatred flaring deep in his eyes, he despised that Karl caught him off guard so easily; still clutching his stomaching he found himself standing up once more, grabbing a power drill from his tool belt and testing it a few times before charging back at Karl, drill whirrling as he ran.

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