Symbiosis

|Chapter 14|

!TW Racism, Foul Language, and Indications of R

POV Venom:

*Ding*

'The mutant in the kitchen said just to leave the cart right where I got it, and get one from the connected kitchen...right?', I watched as the door opened, the hallways were quiet, walking out of the elevator, I looked around the hallway, mutants, and droids were walking around the hallways, yet the mutants were the silent ones, droids in groups talking about the strangest of things, but at this moment that didn't matter right now. Picking up the paper, I followed the path through the halls, yet...

As I walked inside those halls, I could feel it...

All their eyes stared at me, watching me as I strolled down the quiet hall, whispering about us...

About my host, yet when I looked over my shoulder there was nothing...

Standing in front of the kitchen, I pressed the keys on the panel, reciting each number as I pressed the key, lifting my finger I pressed the enter key and pushed the door open, walking inside without a second thought, "Can I help you?", a smaller sized mutant spoke up, its arm planted firmly on its waist as it looked up at me, glaring at me, "m̶̡̅'̵̠̅I̵͇̾ ̴̣̈ẗ̷͇́ṡ̵̹ų̷̀j̶̻̉ ̶̾͜e̷̲̓r̴̫͂ẻ̴̖h̶̙͆ ̴͇͝o̶͖͆t̷̜̑ ̴̲͋e̴̅͜k̵͉̓a̴̩̒t̶̟̔ ̴͈̚e̸̘͆h̴͎̉t̴̲̏ ̸̘͌ḋ̸̤o̸̹͒ő̸̜f̵̮͘ ̷̘̏o̷͍͗ṯ̶͠ ̵͓̄e̴͓͌h̷̪̿t̷̫͠ ̶̙̏s̴̥̉r̷̙̈́e̵̬͗n̷̮͑ȍ̸̭s̷͇͗í̸̗r̷̢̃p̸̘̈́"

(I'm just here to take the food to the prisoners)

I pointed at the cart and the mutant just stared at me, its face so confused just in time for a droid to walk inside, "Because of what is known as the prisoner's absence, this prisoner will be taking its place temporarily". With that the droid just left, pulling the cart out of the corner, I placed it in front of the small mutant, and stood back waiting for it to place the bowls how they preferred just like the last, but it didn't, "õ̶̧D̵̨̏ ̵̳͆u̷̜̿o̷̙͂y̶̳͐ ̵̲̍d̴͈͝e̵͉̊e̴͍͛n̸͙̚ ̴̮́p̸̤̍l̷̡͝e̸̞͂ȟ̸͔?̴̽–"

(Do you need help?)

"You know that everyone even the fucking robots speaks American right, so spea-kuh English", I curked my head and reached for the bowls only for the small mutant to slap my hand, "God why did this freaks give me a brain-de4d freak-", the mutant mumbled under its breath, "I said! We speak English you trash-god if we were back in New York I wouldn't have to be near any of these damn fucking Lipt4r-", I glared at the mutant as it continued to yell at me, but I didn't have time, reaching for the bowls, I placed them on the cart as fast as I could and left the kitchen, laughing at the sounds of the small mutant yelling, ordering me to come back.

*Snort*

No one was nearby, but as I heard the sounds of snickering, I knew Terra was back and was finally able to calm down, "Have you doing Terra?", I whispered quietly as I made my way to the first set of cells, and continued my normal routine.

"Better...thanks uhhh, how's Krisa doing?"

'Oh shoot I totally forgot about her...', as I stopped in front of the first cell, I peaked inside the satchel, "She's resting"

"Good, but...what are you doing"

*KnockKnockKnock*

As I pressed the final key and heard the signal, I pushed the door open, 'nope', sliding the bowl in front of the mutant, it quietly thanked me right before I closed the door moving on to the next one, "This is the safest way to find him if the droids see me they'll think I'm a prisoner here, which reminds me...I may have added something to the plan...", I laughed awkwardly as I pushed the door open, sliding the bowl into the cell, and shutting the door right after.