My friend

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Author's note

Sorry guys this chapter is not edited. I was feeling lazy.

René's pov

My tears were just falling. I couldn't stop them. I hugged his cold, lifeless body in my arms.

I can't believe this just happened. I thought. I closed my eyes and opened them again; just to see if he would have his eyes open and smirking at me. But nothing happened. I know it sounds crazy of me to do this because I know he is gone but I can hope right?

I noticed something shiny around his neck. I take it out his shirt and it was the necklace I gave to him back in 1903.

~flashback~

We just had came from a hideout that had Xavier written all over it. It was located in Kentucky. We had stopped at a nearby restaurant.

"How's your wound Raph?" I asked. He had got wounded on his leg while fighting multiple clones. He made a potion to speed up the healing process but it was a deep wound so it would take a little longer to heal.

"Give it a day and it should be fine." He said while looking out the window.

"Are you okay?"

"No I'm not okay. That bastard slipped through our hands again! At this rate, we will never catch him." He balled his hands into fists. I put my hands on his fists.

"Raph look at me." He reluctantly turned his head. I looked him in the eyes.

"We will find him." I sincerely said. I felt his hands relax a little under mine. That's when the waitress came up.

"How may I help you?" She was white with freckles and red hair. She look like she stood at 5 feet even. Her eyes were a dark shade of brown almost black. She has on her work uniform which consists of a purple shirt with a black pants. She has on a white apron that has pockets in the front so she can put her tips. Her shoes were closed toe shoes.

"Yes can we have the steak platter with bourbon? Can we also have the steak well done?" I asked politely.

"Sure thing. It will be out in 15 minutes." She jotted down the order and walked away.

"Raph I promise you that one day your family will have justice."

"I know."

I see the waitress coming with our order.

"Sorry for the wait." she said. She set the food on the table and left. I look at the food.

"Well this looks somewhat good." I said while poking it with a fork.

"I will try it if you try it first." I said to Raph.

"Why do i have to try it first?"

"Because I tried something first last time! Remember the shrimp cocktail you made me try first and it turned out to be really good?" I said in defense. I was not about to try this steak first!

"Ohhh yeah. Fine I will try it." He cut a small piece of steak and lifted it to his mouth.

"Uh no. It has to be a bigger piece." I said with a smirk.

"Ugh fine." He cut a bigger piece and lifted it to his mouth.

"Satisfied?" I nodded. Then he put the piece in his mouth.

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