only you [a Bf X Gf story]

Chapter 27: girl's night out + encounter with Convict

Girlfriend's POV:

i walked across the alleyway. Nene told me to meet up with her, because i feel as if she wanted to hang around and stuff. hopefully things go kinda well, because i could really use some alone time with somebody else.

then she appeared. it was a light skinned girl with black hair with a pink headband, pure white eyes, a white shirt with white leggings, pink shoes and a pink minidress. she had a knife in hand. hopefully she just likes knives.

''heeeeeeyyyyy'' she greeted. ''Pico told me about you. i'm Nene''

''well, he did say he wanted us to both have a girls' night out'' i told her. she smiled back, a little smirk seemingly.

''song?'' i asked.

''yeah, that can be arranged'' Nene said, flipping her knife harmlessly.

you know, it was fun. 

but then, i heard a noise.

seems like nothing.

Boyfriend's POV:

i think Girlfriend hanging out with Nene would be a perfect chance to attack me from Fleetway.

but i wanted her to be happy. it was different. i was once so shitty. now i'm different. influence from the damns starmen must have been a big detriment. 

i knew of someone Pico had once faced. this Convict, if you will. i heard rumors he had escaped prison. who knew he could be so fucking clever at doing so? i did hear about his shapeshifting powers, so i guess anything is possible.

then i took one look at inside a building. i could see some shattered glass.

then i saw what seemed to be....

me?

what was this thing pretending to be me? he had the entire look down: my shirt, my jacket, my cap, my pants, my shoes, my skin. only difference to tell apart was that he had hair as dark as night, while i had light blue.

''damn it... are you Convict?'' i asked him.

''you better be wondering'' he said.

i think i was in for a fight.

then i felt black.

i was knocked out cold, from a massive punch my direction. it was one hell of a hit. i never knew how powerful a fist could be.

Convict chuckled, speaking ''my work is done''

but that wasn't the end. because i could have sworn i heard Pico's footsteps.

Pico's POV:

fuck fuck fuck fuck. he's out like a light. Boyfriend got knocked. i knew Convict would be here. all that overhearing of Fleetway was definitely worth it.  

Convict turned to his true form. and there he was.

an old enemy.

a difficult fight between us ensued. i couldn't afford to break, because if i did, Convict would kill both me and Boyfriend. 

''ENOUGH. DO YOU THINK IT'S SO SIMPLE?!'' Convict growled. 

''hey, i got range.'' i chuckled, kind of like Marvel humor. ''too bad i got the advantage''

i flipped my gun, pointing to Convict, pressing the trigger after telling him ''say hello to the devil for me, fucker''

then he died. Convict is finally dead. maybe i'll tell the police someone killed him in self defense.

i got Boyfriend out of there, as he came to.

good thing he's up, because there was a challenge ahead.