The Horrors BEYOND. (A Phighting AU)

Chapter 7 - Miss You.

[ TW!! SU1C1D3 ATT3MPT. ]

Sword was the first to wake up. He rubbed his eyes and stretched his limbs, getting ready for the morning. He looked over at the rest, seeing the others were still asleep, he had also noticed Subspace and Katana resting near the windows.

"They both must have been watching over us while we slept.."

Sword thought to himself as he got up, walking towards the sleeping Subspace. He nudged him a bit, but after failed attempts to wake him he said his name in a whisper, which he got a reaction when Subspace mumbled tiredly.

"Mmmhhh... What?.."

Subspace seemed to still be asleep, but he was trying to wake up, slowly, though.

"I just want to ask, where's the kitchen? I want to get something to eat."

Subspace sighed, then tried to look up at Sword.

"Hold on, give me a minute.. let me wake up."

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Subspace and Sword were walking down to the kitchen. Sword felt as if the whole trip down to the kitchen was a little too quiet, so he decided to start a conversation.

"Hey, Subspace? What's your whole.. opinion on this situation?"

It didn't take long for Subspace to answer, as he talked while not facing the shorter phighter, his voice echoing in the hall.

"It was.. entirely unexpected. When I first heard about it, I thought Medkit was just being his stupid usual self, but..

when I had saw it for myself, I believed him."

Subspace paused his talking for a moment, inhaling and exhaling before talking again.

"Overall, it's fucked up, I never expected something like this to happen, I mean, I thought we knew everyone, but that.. thing? No, it's.. unrecognizable!"

"Yeah, this whole thing.. is fucked up, I don't even know that thing either,"

Sword stopped talking, and clenched his fists, looking down a bit, a little bit too into his thoughts of what he was going to say.

"But I swear, if I see that thing again, I'll make sure it pays for what it has done, it took the most important thing in my life, Rocket."

"Sword, you're being dramatic, Rocket didn't even die!"

This time, when Subspace talked, he had looked at Sword, seeing his face, it was anger, that anger was also staring back up at him.

"Dramatic? Are you kidding me?! Rocket was my love! That thing made him leave this place and abandon everything! I don't blame him for it, but.. I just wish he could've stayed.. at least a little longer."

Sword said, crossing his arms, gripping onto them. Subspace decided not to argue back as he felt like if he did, Sword would punch him.

"..This is probably why Medkit hates you."

Subspace stopped walking and immediately turned around to face the smaller man, his face full of anger.

"What did you just say? WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY!? YOU LITTLE!-"

But as Subspace was going to grab Swords shirt by the front, he was cut off by someone getting a drink from the fridge.

"That would be enough, you two, I don't want to have to be the one to deal with that.."