Your crazy? I'm crazier. GAUPODUO / CELLBIT X ROIER

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Roier POV:

Ding! Dong!

I open the door to see a little boy with brown hair and a red and white striped shirt standing outside my door. He has a backpack with him. He looks down nervously at his shoes.

"Hello?"

"Hi! I have no place to go, will you adopt me?" The boy says looking up at me. He has these cute beady eyes.

I debate whether to adopt him. It would be good for some company and I don't just want to leave this little boy here with no place to go. "Sure... I guess," I say to the little boy. A smile lights up on his.

"Come in," I say as I walk into the house. We go upstairs so I can show him we're he's going sleep. He places his bag on Bobby's bed. He starts to take clothes out of his bag. I awkwardly watch him as no conversation starts.

"What's your name anyways?" I asked the little boy.

"Pepito"

Pepito? Like the food? Actually a pepito would be so good right now.

"Well I'm going to cook lunch. I call you down when I finish."

"Okay!" Pepito says looking at me with an innocent smile.

I head downstairs to cook lunch.

I lay down on the couch as I let my mind wander. I wonder how Cellbit is doing right now. Why do I even care? Richarlyson is a nice boy, I hope Cellbit doesn't influence him. I not really sure about Pepito. I miss Bobby.

I notice Pepito standing right in front of my face. I quickly sit up.

"What do you want?" I asked him.

"I was just wondering what you're doing!" He says sitting next to me on the couch.

"We'll go back to your room and stop bothering me," I say with an angry tone.

"But I want to hangout with you!" He says with a smile one his face.

"Okay, whatever..." I say with a sigh.

For a couple of minutes we sit awkwardly until I say something.

"Where are your parents anyway? Wouldn't they be looking for you?" I asked looking at him

The bright beaming smile on his face drops completely. "I don't know..."

I don't question him any father and sooner than later he starts to go back up into his bedroom. I lay back down on the couch again and look at the ceiling.

Cellbit POV:

I walk into the clean white building. Another day of researching and writing papers about people I don't really know. I still haven't talked to Roier because I wanted to give him time but I think I will contact him tonight, after work to see how he's doing.

I walk to Cucurucho's office to see what he has for me today. Once I enter the room I sit at his desk.

"What's today's task?" I asked him.

"Actually Cellbit, I wanted to do something different today. Follow me." He says getting up from his seat.

I wonder what he's going to show me. I follow behind him as we walk to different parts of the federation building.

We stop at this room that looks like a cellar. I notice that there's two cells. One of the cells is closed and has a person in it. I couldn't get a good look before Cucurucho guides me into the open cell.

"This is where you will be stay," He says with a serious expression.

"What? I can't stay here, I have to take care of Richarlyson!" Before I could leave the cell, Cucurucho stabs me with a needle, making me pass out.

A couple hours later I wake up. I decide to talk to the person in the cell across from me. He has brown hair and he's wearing a red shirt.

"Hello?" I say to him. He looks at me with a weird smile on his face.

"Hello! It's been a while since I've talked to someone," He waves excitedly at me.

"What's your name?"

"Felps!"

"I'm Cellbit, how long have you been here?"

"I  think for a couple of months by now?" He says scratching his head.

A couple of months? I can't stay here for a couple of months! I have to take care of Richarlyson. What am I going to do?

"We have to escape," I say to the man I just met from across the room.

"How?" Felps asked me.

"I don't know now but I will come up with a plan," I say to him proudly.

Cucurucho walks into the room.

"Let me out you white bear!" I say furiously, getting close the bars of the cell.

"No," he says to me. Is that all he has to say?

"Can I at least write a book to a friend?" I asked him with hope.

He gives me a book and quill. He also gives me a piece of bread, some mashed potatoes, and steak. He gives Felps the same thing. I decide to keep the fork from the food he gave me, just in case.

After I eat I start writing to a friend.

"Dear Roier..."