HEART AT WAR [PART 2 OF A&B] [CSM]

i'll learn to bite my tongue in time

"Y/N, GET OFFA HIM!"
"EUGHHH!"

Stone's shouts are faintly heard as you ram your knee into Guppy's stomach. As he weakly sticks his fists up, you give him a right hook to the cheek. He flies into the metal fence separating the land between you all and the graveyard. 

As his back slams against the fence, blood drips from his bottom lip. He clenches his gut, lowering his head. 

"Y/N, W-WHAT'RE YOU DOING?!" Dede runs up, grabbing your shoulder and pulling you from walking forward. "D-Don't worry, he's immortal.. m-mostly, um, the old man told me I need to learn how to use restraint with my strength, and Guppy's, like, immortal and stuff.."

Blood spews out of his mouth onto the grass below. He shakily stands, coughing and lifting his head up. As he charges for you, you tilt your head to the side. His fist flies by your head, grazing your neck. Tightening his arm around your neck, he lifts you up and slams you onto the ground face first. You get your arms under you, tucking your knees in as you lift yourself up. Your legs shoot up as you propel yourself, your left foot jamming into his chin. The impact knocks his head back, lifting him off the ground.

Stone grabs the back of his overalls, pulling him back and grabbing onto your ankles. They lift you above their head, attempting to slam you down on the ground. As they start to, you use the momentum to tuck yourself and pull Stone forward. You get your hands on the ground, leaning forward and kicking Stone's chest. They're sent flying as Guppy charges you, tackling you onto the ground. 

His jaw opened as wide as can be, he chomps down onto your calf.

"OOOOW! OW! OW! STOP! OWWWW!" You scream, grasping his braid and tugging him off. "WHY'D YOU BITE ME, ASSHOLE?!"

He smacks your hand off with his right hand, leaning forward and socking you in the mouth with his left. Your head flies back and hits against the ground. As you begin to sit back up, he stands up and stomps your head back down. 

"WHY'D I GO 'N BITECHU?! WHY'D YEW BEAT THE SHIT OUTTA ME?!"

"DID YOU NOT HEAR WHAT I JUST SAID?! MR.. UM.. W-WHAT'S YOUR NAME, SIR?!" You look around for the old man. He's leaning on the hood of his car with Dede.. drinking with him..

He takes a swig of his drink, looking at you.

"Kishibe."

"MR. KISHIBE SAID I HAVE TO LEARN HOW TO CONTROL MY STRENGTH! YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE I CAN-"

"NO!" He walks up to you, clasping his hand around your jaw and slamming his forehead onto yours. "YOU DON'T GO UP TO SOMEONE 'N BEAT THE SHIT OUTTA THEM! IF YOU NEEDA SPAR, IF YOU NEEDA TRAINING DUMMY.." You shove him off, turning away and covering your ears. "TELL ME FIRST! MY GUTS ARE FUCKED UP FROM THAT KNEE! YOU-"

"Can you shut up? Your voice is so annoying without the accent, why do you sound so normal?" You uncover an ear, turning your head towards him. 

He stops, his mouth hung open, jaw jittering. His nose begins to twitch.

"..Are yew even listenin' to me?"

"Ooooh, yaaay, it's back.." You lower your hands, turning towards him.

He clenches his fists.

"I'm tryna express some dumb shit yew did, 'n all yer focused on is my accent?"

"Okay? I didn't do anything, I'm just following what Mr. Kishibe said." You hug your arms.

He begins to angrily step forward, stopping. His eyes widen momentarily, his fists rest.

You look away, glancing at him in the corner of your eye.

He looks down, holding his gut.

"..I keep trying to help. Tryna put what happened to my mama behind. Wasn't yew."