Spraypainted

Chapter 9

Chapter Nine - Questioning

Everyone looked at Sub, who had started crying at his words.

(HALF COMPUTER/HALF HUMANS HAVE FEELINGS TOO YKNOW)

"S-Sub... I'm so sorry to hear that..." Chris stuttered. "Y-You aren't the only one that's felt that pain..."

"I'm on Chris' boat..." Tyler muttered, looking down.

"Same here..." Carlo sighed.

Jorge stayes silent, but he looked down on his shoes as he raised his hand up for everyone to see.

A small silence.

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"We know how it feels to be mistreated like that..."

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"And we know how it feels to be limited to freedom..."

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"It's not new..."

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"All we wanted was to make a difference."

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Sub twitched, and gasped.

"Sunrise... we must all get back to our homes... if we are found missing... they'll instantly call the police..." he said.

"My family will be so worried..." Jorge gasped.

"My father is gonna punish me soooo bad..." Chris moaned.

"I-I'm getting adopted today! I can't miss it!" Carlo exclaimed.

"Janet is gonna kill me..." Tyler groaned.

"I-It's okay. Just hold still." Sub reassured. He closed his eyes, and pixels around the five boys began to disolve in the air.

"I'll see you online!" He said as each boy, one by one had disappeared.

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Jorge found himself on his bed, dizzy after the jump.

'Whoa... for a computer boy he's really awesome... glad I met him...'

He heard footsteps from his hallways, and rushed to undress in his jacket and spraypaint. As he dashed into his bed, his brother walked in, seeing his brother dozing off.

"Dreaming again... stupid..." He muttered as the door closed. Jorge got up, and sighed, crossing his arms and started to cry.

"...I wanna leave..."

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Chris stumbled into his bed, gasping for air. The morning sunlight hit him, its warm feel on Chris' pale skin. He slowly sneaked out of his room and peeked into the living room. His father had dark circles under his eyes, with another bottle of alcohol he slowly sipped. As he threw it on the floor, shards flew in the air. Chris flinched, and ran back in fear. He shut his door, and curled up into a ball.

"When will he actually love me..."

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Carlo fell onto the floor of his assigned room, feeling pain. He checked the time, and ran down the halls. Being nearly the first one there, he smiled.

"Morning Carlo." Piper greeted. "Hey... are you excited for today?"

"Yeah... but I'm gonna miss you guys..." Carlo sighed. He looked down, and started tearing up.

"I never wanted to leave you guys..."

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Tyler landed on his feet (good job Tyler) in his room, hearing Janet's screams in the living room.

"TYLER IT'S TRASH DAY TAKE OUT THE TRASH BEFORE I WHOOP YOUR ASS!" She yelled. Tyler gasped as he dashed down to the kitchen, grabbed the garbage can and dashed down to the first floor. As he walked down the halls, he tripped on his laces and fell on his face, his glasses falling off his face. Janet yelled more, Tyler crying as he walked into his room.

"Does she even care...?"

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Sub formed into pixels again, panting as the energy he used almost drained the power he had left. He stumbled to his computers to regain energy, and sighed. The mad scientist continued to roam around, laughing madly and making greater inventions. Sub closed his eyes, and cried into his jacket.

"When will he actually realize...?"

//shot feels everywhere