To The End | A SCU Fanfic

The Confrontation

-Back in Molympus-

Bizly slowly got off his throne and stormed over to where Charlie and Condi were still sitting by the giant hole through the earth. He shoved Condi off of Charlie, which caused Condi to lose his balance and flail his wings to regain it again as Charlie looked up in confusion. Bizly reached down and yanked the green cloak that wrapped around Charlie's shoulders up roughly, Bizly's face was now inches from Charlie's. Charlie couldn't tell what Bizley was thinking, his dark glasses hid his eyes too well, but Charlie could very clearly see that he was angry from his frown.

"What are you doing?" Charlie nervously stammered. His eyes were red and puffy from crying, and there was an obvious look of pain and guilt still lingering in his eyes.

"WHY DID YOU DO THAT!" Bizly screamed at Charlie, causing him to flinch back in surprise.

"We agreed on it Bizly, after everything we did just for the pickaxe to make a damn squeaky noise!?" Charlie responded, goopy wings raised defensively.

"He didn't deserve that AT ALL!" Bizly pointed to the hell hole, is arm was shaking with all his anger.

He practically threw Charlie back onto the ground, almost causing him to fall into the hole as well. Condi quickly helped Charlie get away from the hole so that he wouldn't fall in and then stood defensively in front of him, wings raised and the laurel wreath that rested on his hair glowing a slight blue. Condi could tell Bizly was glaring at him, but he didn't let that make him back off.

"Bizly, we ALL made the choice, and we made it together. It's too late to take it back now," Condi spoke up, trying to sound as calm as possible, even though he was shaking. He stayed in place in front of Charlie, not wanting a big fight to break out between the two. "It's not worth fighting about anymore, he is gone."

Bizly sighed and hung his head, eyes still blazing with anger underneath his glasses. His ethereal dark blue wings drooped behind him as he responded in a snappy tone, "I know! I just," Bizly's tone grew softer, and his wings drooped even lower, "wanted someone to put the blame on... I'm sorry,"

Charlie pushed himself off of the ground and catiously walked over to Bizly, placing a hand on his shoulder and looking at him with a pained expression.

"We all should have been more rational, but it already happened Bizly, theres not much we can do now,"

"I know... I just wish things could have been different," Bizly responded, still looking at the ground as a few tears fell, Charlie kept his hand on Bizly's shoulder looking at him with a sympathetic expression as his eyes teared up as well. Charlie then pulled Bizly into a hug, letting him cry into his shoulder as Charlie continued to comfort him. Condi slowly walked over, and he joined the hug.

Charlie spoke up while keeping a hold on Bizly. "Maybe we could find him when we head to the nether. It's a long shot, but maybe... we could bring him back?" Charlie nervously chuckled and added, "We are gods after all, it should be a piece of cake."

Bizly nodded slowly. "Yeah, we can get him back. We are gods..." he responded, uncertain.