Opposite teams.. //Hideduo

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"I'm so sorry fit"
A sobbing voice says

Does where the last words fit Hurd before getting brutally stabbed in the back by BBH a member of the blue team the same team his boy- I mean.. roommate was in all this for fucking points. POINTS. A system of points not even a real thing having to fight days on days just for the hope that maybe their children are coming back.

>>: Pactw whispered to you:
are you ok.. :(

>>: BadBoyhalo:
Fit, your stuff is still here if you want to come get it owo

He didn't want to answer to any of them, he felt hurt betrayed form the man he trusted the most. Klling him for fucking points.
HE HADE MADE A PROMISE A FUCKING PROMISE.

>> : you whispered to Pactw: I'm fine.

His replied to him was short and cold.

>> : Pactw whispered to you :
can we meet up.. ? im so sorry..

"Who the fuck was he thinking he is?"
Fit mumbled to himself reading his Message

>> : you whispered to Pactw:
Yeah. Fuck no.

>>: Pactw whispered to you:
Please.. I beg.. fit I'm so sorry..
X: 2047 y: 83 z:64
If you want to come and talk you can even kill me.. just don't make it painful I beg.. it hurts..

Fit's heart dropped after reading that last sentence "you can even kill me just don't make it painful" he felt his eyes tear up but quickly brushing the tears away and getting ready to meet up.

>> : you whispered to Pactw:
I'm coming.. just you alone right..?

>> : Pactw whispered to you:
yes...

After what seemed like hours of walking he arrive at the coordinates. It was a dark oak forest. Not wanting to take any risk, he pulled out his diamond, enchanted sword and stayed silent listening for any sound of movement or of a person.

Walking around the forest, gave him the creeps he turned around to see a black haired boy looking back at him .

"Oi fit.."
pac's voice trembled he's eyes puffy and slightly red form crying

"Oi pac.."
The older man says in a pissed off tone but trying to force the smile getting closer to the younger one.

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Now two men were standing, face-to-face the younger one leaned against the tree behind him.

Pac had no armour on not even a single item, or even weapon to defend himself with, only a stack of toast that bad made earlier that day.

After a couple of moments of silence pac spoke

"Thank you for coming fit.."
his sounded like if he was going to cry

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