𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐙𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔| Robby Keene [COMPLETED UNTIL SEASON 6 PART 3]

Chapter Twenty-Three.

chapter twenty-three:
❛ cobra kai is over ❜

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Demetri was standing off to the side, looking around the room with a puzzled expression. He held a bag slung over his shoulder, filled with the tech gear that Sam had urgently asked him to bring. "So, uh, what's the emergency? Why'd you have me bring all my gear?" he questioned, his brow furrowed as he glanced over at Miguel, hoping for some clarification.

Miguel shrugged, his face equally confused. "You guys know as much as we do. Sam told us to meet here," he explained, his tone making it clear that he was just as much in the dark as the rest of them.

Robby, who had been standing quietly beside Alessia, suddenly spoke up, his voice tinged with frustration. "At least she's talking to you. I can't get a response from-" He stopped himself, nearly mentioning Tory's name. He had been trying to reach her, trying to convince her to leave Cobra Kai, and it was clearly weighing on him.

Alessia noticed the tension in his voice and gave his hand a reassuring squeeze. She understood the complicated feelings he had for Tory. They had shared a lot during their time in Cobra Kai-similar struggles, tough upbringings-and while Alessia knew that Robby's feelings were mostly concern for a friend, it still made things complicated.

"Tory?" Miguel said, his voices breaking through Robby's thoughts. Alessia and Robby both looked towards the entrance, where Sam was now walking in with Tory by her side. The room seemed to still, the air growing thick with surprise and a touch of tension.

"Holy shit. This-this is shocking," Alessia muttered under her breath, her eyes widening at the sight of Tory standing so calmly next to Sam, of all people.

"What's, uh... What's up? Hi," Miguel stammered, his voice carrying a mixture of surprise and awkwardness. His eyes were fixed on Tory, who was standing slightly behind Sam, her expression guarded.

Alessia's eyes quickly traveled down to Tory's hand, which was wrapped in a bandage. The bruising was visible even from a distance, dark and angry against her skin. Concern immediately flooded Alessia's mind. "What happened to your hand?" she asked, her voice gentle but laced with worry.

Tory's eyes flicked to Alessia's for a moment before she quickly looked away. "Uh, training accident. I'm okay," she lied, the words tumbling out too quickly.