Kill Or Be Killed (H2OVANOSS)

chapter 39: kill them

He poked his head thru and backed away after a few seconds. Delirious questioned, how did this man not notice him.

Brian saw delirious face expressions and wanted to burst out laughing. Delirious covers his lips and glares at Brian. Brian read everything in his eyes 'Don't you dare' they said.

Brian winked and delirious glares at Brian. The guys open the other door and left. They let the door close and delirious darts towards the door. He slide down and the tip of his combat boots stopped the door. "Got it..." Delirious said. Brian walked towards delirious and tried to give him his hand. Delirious slapped his hand away and growls. "Open the door idiot, I can stand up by myself" Brian said nothing and sucked on his lip. He opens the door and delirious stands up. He dusts himself off and fixes his straps. Brian looks at him and gives him a thumbs up. Delirious eyes black out for a second and he gasped. A sharp pain strikes his head and he groans. A picture of a man doing the exact same thing goes into his mind and he shakes his head making the picture disappear.

"You okay?" Brian said. Concern was written all over his face, Including his voice. "Jesus Christus handeln Sie wie, wenn im zu sterben" Delirious growls. "Um, what?" Brian's asked.

"I said, jesus christ you act like if im about to die"

"What language was that?"

"Nun of your dumb business, man! Nun of your business..." Delirious said. "Can you tell me where did you learn that? Cause if I'm right, I belive you only spoke English"

"Many of are man come from different parts of the world. Some of there languages stuck to me" Delirious mumbled. "And what do you mean by 'I believed you only spoke English' ? Better fuckin start talking" he warns.

"Like I said, you where in are side" Brian said.

Delirious huffs and pushes Brian out of the way. "vous où en êtes côté, dit-il" Delirious quoted. "You where in are side he says, what the fuck does you where in are side fuckin mean?" Delirious mumbles. "I can hear you. Even though I have no clue what language was that"

"Hijo de puta" Delirious growls. "I know what that means! That's Spanish!"

"cierra la boca antes de que nos escuchen" Delirious snaps.

Brian stays quiet and laughs awkwardly. "C-can you repeat that again?"

"Fuck sake..."

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Delirious was up to his head with Brian's questions.

"How many languages can you speak? How fast did you learn all of them? What else can you do? Where is your location, what squad are you in? What type of food do they give you? Is there hard core training-"

Delirious turns in a 180 degree angle and glares at Brian making him gulp loudly. "Listen, you need to shut your Jonas brother looking the fuck up, okay?" Delirious growls.

"Okay....I just- I just wanted to know more about you..." Brian said as he trails off. Delirious blinks a few times and Brian spoke up again. "It's been so long, and everyone's been dying to know where did you go and what did they do to you-"

"Who's everyone else?"

"Brock, ohm, Bryce, Logan, Logan's crew, the commander, especially corporal, corporal's squad and cartoonz"

Delirious hands trembled at the last names Brian said. "Corporal and cartoonz aye? Sons of Bitches....left me to rot in that lonely room" Delirious said with disgust and a tint of pain.