Chapter 9

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(Burnt/nickel pov)

"I'm scared of those to," I told Basey "why?" He asked leaning on the walls, "Because they might betray us, do we even know what happened to torture or crystal ball," I told him walking to the nest we slept in together.

I sat down in it think about the insadince, the fire, the gun shots and his smug smile even is in my nightmare, I could still see that day, "Crying isn't like you," basey said putting his hand on my shoulder pulling me in to a hug.

"Sorry its jus-" I said but was cut of by basey "it's fine, you were only 11," he comforted me hugging me tighter. "And atleast your family wasn't like mine," he said trying to make me feel better.

"Ya, I'm sorry that you when trew that," I told him, fealling my tail drop down, "atleast now I'm gone from them," he told me hugging me a bit to tighter, "hay that's a bit to tights," I told him "Ops, sorry Rusty," he told me "Stop calling me that," I told him slightly blushing.

I actually likes that name but he didn't need to know that. "Look if they betray us we'll just burn them alive and if not we'll become king," he said with his small little smile "We?" I asked him, "Uh, I mean you, you will become a king," he Stuttered.

"I wish you didn't have that scar, you didn't deserve it," I told him turning around putting my hand on his scar, "well you didn't deserve that rust over you, your half blind and everything," he told me holding the side of my head with the rust.

I then let go of his face as he let go of mine. I then saw a little smile on his face, he's so cute.

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