Chapter 6: Seeking

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The guys messed around and laughed at the kitchen table. A few boxes were left here and there, but we will get to them eventually. "What the hell Nogla, I just found one of your hairs in my soup!" Terroriser said holding the small black strand of hair between his fingers. "How do you know its mine and not someone else's?" Nogla defended slurping his soup. "Because it taste like your fucking hair gel." Terroriser said back and wipes the hair on wildcat. "What the fuck!" He yelled trying to scoot away, but fell out of his chair and onto the floor with a thud and his soup came with him. The guys pounded and kicked the table as they laughed at wildcat. "That's just real fuckin nice." Wildcat said as he stood up. His bowl sat on his head like a hat and noodles hung from his shoulders and the guys seemed to laugh harder. Wildcat stormed out of the kitchen as we sat there and laughed for a while. I looked around the table and I felt better, making new memories and laughing together. "Nogla! I found one of your hairs in my soup!" Delirious yelled. "Well get your soup out of my hair!" Nogla yelled back. "You need a fuckin hair net. Look at this shit!" Mini said pulling a black hair ball out of his soup and the guys laughed. "What did you lick yourself before you made dinner and caughed up a hair ball?" Sark giggled. "No!" Nogla said trying to keep a straight face but didn't work. "We can make another Nogla with the hair in our soup." Sark said and threw the hair ball at Nogla. "Alright guys, its getting late we should head off to bed." I said standing up and taking my plate to the sink and the guys followed cleaning up their mess. The guys had all the rooms put together and clothes in their closets. The rooms were the size of a hotels room and had queen sized beds in them. We've lived here a month and I still can't use to sleeping alone, I can't get use to anything. But I'll look and seek for something to replace this empty feeling. Hopefully.

"Where the hell is my gun?! Damnit!!" Ash yelled shuffling through her clothes. "This is the third time this week Ash. Maybe you should start tying it to your bed so it doesn't run away." Jerry joked and Ash turned around and glared at him. "I think she just loses it because she a dumb blonde..." Blaze said and then looked at Lizz where she held her gun in her hand. "N-not you tho Lizz." Blaze said and then hurried out of the tent with Jerry to start training. The tent was a mess, clothes were everywhere, chests were unorganized, and then she started to pick her matrice up and then mine. "Hey, im going to go. I still need to learn the basic shit." Lizz said, Ash ignored her and stormed over to Blazes stuff and went through his clothes, she glaced over a second then went back to his clothes and then back to his bed. There was a small uprising lump in his bed. She picked the matrice up too see her gun laying there. Her face was mashed together and red like a tomato.

Ash walks up to blaze and hits him with the butt end of her gun, he stumbled back and a couple of guys caught him. "WHAT THE HELL?!" Blaze screamed as he held his nose as it began to bleed. "You stole my gun!!" Ash yelled. "I didn't steal shit!! Why do I need your gun when I have my own!" Blaze yelled back. Lizz stood a distance away behind a couple of big guys and watched as the right side of her mouth curled into a smirk. "Maybe you did it to piss me off like you always do!! I'm getting tired of your shit blaze!!" Ash yelled. "I didn't fucking do it!!" Blaze yelled back. They suddenly broke out into an argument, yelling, cursing, threatening back and forth until Ash finally had enough, she waved her gun around and pulled the trigger. Everyone's face were full of shock and surprise as two commander's tackled Ash and dragged her away. Blaze was rushed to the infirmary, the bullet laid somewhere in his chest. He cough and coughed up blood until he was empty, the bullet hit one of his lungs causing him to die within minutes.

--night--

Me and jerry were the only two left in the tent we were getting ready to jump in bed when one of the commanders came in. "I have some news." He said in a low voice. Me and jerry just looked at each other with blank faces getting out of bed. "Blaze is dead, no way of changing that but Ash is being kept...here."  "What?!" Jerry blurted out. "Ash will continue to train and do her daily routine, she said shooting blaze was an accident. That the gun had a hair trigger." The commander explained. "And you believe her?!" Jerry yelled looking at the commander ad if he lost his mind. "We've wasted too much money on her to kick her out, we will just have to watch her carefully." "Aren't you going to say anything about this lizz?!" Jerry asked looking at me. I crossed my arms and shifted my weight onto one foot. "She's not staying in this tent. I don't want to end up like Blaze." I told the commander and he nodded his head. "We'll keep her locked up at night, but during day she'll be free to roam around as long as someone is watching her. Its getting late I'll leave you to sleep." The commander went to walk out of the tent when he stopped. "Oh Lizz. Can I talk to you for a second... Alone." He said in deep voice. I glaced over at Jerry and he shrugged his shoulders. I walked over to where the two sheets split, the commander gestured for me to walk over to him by a palm tree. "What did you talk about?" I asked crossing my arms trying to stay warm as a cold breeze came in. "I know it was you, the one that put her gun under Blaze's bed." He said starring at the ocean as the moon reflected off of it. I leaned against the tree and rubbed my neck. "How'd you find out?" I questioned. "Ash told us she found the gun under Blaze's bed, we checked for finger prints, for blaze's finger prints. We didn't find his, but we found yours." He replied. "Does she know it was me?" "No a clue, but I can tell she doesn't fancy you the most. Watch her." The commander walked away and I stood there starring at the ocean. "Oh, and when you're seeking revenge on someone. Don't put anymore of my men in danger..." The commander said and then finally walked off and I went back to bed.

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