A Way Back Home

Chapter 8 - Interference

hello im back with chapter 8

anyways enjoy bad writing ig
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They stayed like that for a while, like a minute or so. Aizen somehow knew that this was very out of the ordinary for Alli. Hell, he knows what it's like to see a dead body brimming with blood in front of you. But he didn't know how to really comfort her. So I guess he just resorted to a hug. Strangely, she practically melted inside Aizen's hands for the hugs duration.

When they pulled away, a hint of red crept up Alli's face. Aizen simply showed a small smile filled with appreciation, which made Alli blush even harder. Without thinking, she used the tip of her maaaaagic metal stake and pointed it at Aizen.

Alli: We are never talking about this.

Despite her harsh tone, there wasn't really any anger or bite to her words. It was like teasing, but not teasing? Aizen held the stake and lowered it down.

Aizen: Agreed.

Alli rolled her eyes in response, acting nonchalant to Aizen's comment.

In that moment, they could both feel a connection between the two. Not just a survival one, but a real connection. A friendship, as most would say. What started it? Probably the hug, but who knows? They both never had much people to share to, so maybe their other was the key for their minds?

*FFFFFEUW*

A very audible sound could be heard, like a strong gust of wind. The two looked confusedly at what seemed to be the source. And lo and behold, a new visitor had arrived.

Black hair, dark purple scarf, white stained lab coat as a cape, black shirt, very dark brown leather pants and violet shoes. It was none other than the one who indirectly dragged the duo into this mess, Enzi.

Enzi: Salutations... I1.

She slowly (and menacingly) walked towards the duo. Up close, you could see her facial scars and lab pockets. They seemed to be filled with some kind of vial or solvent?

Enzi: And you. Didn't expect you, Alli.

Alli quickly snapped her attention to Enzi's face, rapidly analyzing all her traits. Her mere voice was enough to send shivers down their spines.

The duo were basically looking at eachother's eyes. In a way, they communicated with glances, something like:

Alli: who the hell is she???

Aizen: Just stand still.

Alli: ugh fine. somehow i hate her already.

Enzi saw this, quickly speaking up.

Enzi: Hex. And Iris aswell. You'll make some great subjects, won't you?

These words were enough to trigger Alli's patience. She whipped out her hands, charging and shooting her signature pink energy beam from her finger-gun ish stance. Enzi was more than prepared, though. She winded her hand & out came yet ANOTHER different weapon. This time, it resembled a small scythe. Pale purple handle and a mean dark edge sticking out of the handle, acting as the blade. Once she summoned this hand scythe, Enzi swung it in rapid succession to Alli's energy beam. Her hand scythe swatted away the beam, deflecting it to an adjacent wall.