Truth

Part Five

A/N: Ok. So. I know I promised this quickly, but I got caught up with life and editing the next bit (it needs a lot of work). Sorry. Anyways, this is super short, but the next few parts are super long to make up for it :)

Also, dedicated to VerbalMurder (previously KristheLegendReborn (I still have to remember it was changed when I write the new one)) for his help :)

The asterisks below signify the end of this little rant (because I get annoyed when authors here put asterisks EVERYWHERE! And then half the time put A/N between them and then half the time not and you have no idea what the characters are on about because they don't even bother to specify! RANT OVER)

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I reported every detail I could back to the group. For some reason I excluded the kiss though. Tilly was still dead set against accepting Two, so I guessed that was probably the reason why I hadn’t mentioned it, as she would claim I had been influenced and render all my arguments irrelevant. We all argued for an age, far longer than we ever had before on anything, but in the end Tyler and I made it two against one. Although we generally tried to all agree with one another, in this case we used this argument.

It was also briefly noted that Qxizunt was missing. No one was surprised in the slightest, and Tyler didn’t even have anything to say. Nothing needed to be said. I present to you, his whoreness, Tyler.

And so, a mere day later, Two sat with us in the back room of Victory. Today was quite a busy day, lots of people were in the store, and so slipping into the back room had been an irritating process for Two, who still had to enter through the front. She expressed her irritation the moment the door was closed, but we refused to budge. She was to enter through the front, and that was that.

“So, today we take on the Hennessy Corner. Two, what are you going to do?”

“What I always do.” Our expectant faces were the only response her statement garnered. She sighed and rolled her eyes. “Improvise.” Tilly scoffed.

“So you’re just going to do whatever while we scream our lungs out? How is that helping? And being Buzzed at the same time! How stupid are you?”

“You chant more than scream. It provides a beat. I do whatever I decide, people pay some attention. They begin to listen. To associate certain things with your cause. They begin to believe. More attention is brought to it, more people join in, and then we riot in front of the Government House.” We all gaped at her, and I noticed how she kindly ignored the blatant insult on her person by Tilly.

They were her plans for this group?! We had never dared to dream that big, and yet she was stating it as a near fact!