Chapter 25: What the f*ck is this?!

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Samurai's POV

I really wasn't expecting it. Gaby was still on the floor, breathing. I still had the job of taking care of Sam-Sam. I was in the middle of a walk when I heard something weird. It sounded like pathetic crying. I dared to stray off the path towards the sound. I walked around a tree to find...

Archer's POV

I was sitting near Gaby as to make sure she doesn't die or something. I had changed the rag to pink. Gaby hated it even more than the purple. I smile at her rage. She seems to be getting better. Emma had gone off to walk the dog a while ago. Then out of nowhere I heard rustling near me. I turned to look at Gaby to see her sitting up with an annoyed look on her face. "HOLY SH*T!" I yelled out as I fell onto my back. She turned to me and said, "What?" "Give me a warning next time!" I exclaimed. She just shrugged. Gaby stood up and stretched. She winced and gripped her arm while looking at her ankle. It wasn't bleeding, that's a good sign. She sighs and lifts her sleeve up, out of my sight. She pulls it back down and plops into the floor beside me. We just sit there in silence.

Ringleader's POV (general)

I was able to get up earlier, but I didn't feel like it. I was too tired. I only got up because I hated the color pink. Those a**holes just had to pick that color. I know we have a sh*t ton of multicolored rags and they just HAD to pick the worst one. I'm not trying to be rude to people with breast cancer or anything, but PINK?!?! WHY COULDN'T THEY HAVE JUST PICKED F*CKING SH*T BROWN?!?!

Kid's POV

Ayala never really talks anymore. She just hides in her newly built room all the time. I'm usually the one who brings her food and water. She hardly ever goes out and when she does it's usually just to bathe or go to the bathroom. I try to talk to her but she just pushes me away. I'm worried, but there's not much I can do. Maybe I'll ask Emma or Larry to talk to her. I hope she pulls through.

Ringleader's POV (multiple)

I'm stuck. Between a rock and a hard place. I've been sitting here for hours. 'It's been 3 minutes!' Shut up Gaby. 'You shut up, Gaby!' -hey will the both of you please be quiet! I'm trying to concentrate- *aaaaand that's check mate!* -F*CK!- *you didn't have to flip the table Gaby* -SCREW YOU GABY!- [so help me I will personally send you all to hell if you don't stop fighting!] {you can take that sass and shove it up your a**} (if y'all don't stop this instant we ain't eating dinner!) •. . .• "Uh, Gaby are you okay?" "..." "That's probably not good." "When's dinner?" "Oh, in another hour or two." <AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH!>

-let time skip of 10 minutes-

{I'm dying!} [shut the f*ck up, you're so annoying!] {make me bitch} 'that's it!' {EEeEE!} 'I didn't even touch you, you wuss' SHUT THE F*CK UP! <. . .> oh my god I don't care! 'I'm f*cking hungry' SHUT UUuUUUuUUuUUP!!!! <...> •p-please stop y-y-yelling... m-maybe?• (hush, y'all better shut the hell up and wait 'cause complainin' ain't gonna make time go by no faster!) <...> [f*ck you] <screaming and yelling>

Archer's POV

Gaby is just patiently sitting and waiting for anything to happen. To be honest, it's kind of creepy. I think she must be tired from everything that's been happening, her mind must be processing a little slowly right now.

Ringleader's POV (general)

It's an all out war in my head. All of me are throwing anything they can find. One is in the kitchen stocking up on knives while one went into the basement and into their secret stash of guns. One is actually cat-scratching the sh*t out of everyone. And one is sitting and crying in the corner. The MIND (aka the Multi-emotional Intelligence Nurturing Dormitory) really is in shambles. There's not much I can do as I sit on the couch and watch everything unravel. Yup, this will probably continue until dinner is here. Then we will all be mostly civilized people and eat quietly. Hopefully.

Samurai's POV

What should I do? I wasn't expecting to find this here. It looks so frail and fragile. I feel like if I even breath on it, it will shatter into a million pieces. I look around to make sure it wasn't a trap. I quickly kneel down and pick it up into my arms. It's crying went down, but only slightly. I cradled it in my arms and rushed back to camp. I feel like I'm going to regret this.

Ringleader's POV (general)

Finally, it was time to ascend to heaven, it's time to eat dinner is what I meant. It was nothing fancy. Just a small salad made of old strawberries, some "lettuce", and some nuts. I didn't care what it was, I was hungry. I devoured the whole dish in a matter of seconds. Larry stared at me with wide eyes and gave me his food. I didn't say anything as I inhaled the second plate. I only thanked him after I was done eating. "No problem." Was all he said as he got up to get his own food. It was only them when I realized that I'm not the only one here. There was a treehouse in progress. They got two stories worth and were only getting higher. I saw a torch inside one of the rooms. I forgot to mention that there were windows. I saw a figure sitting in the middle of the room, weeping? I saw Cathy hauling wood towards the base of the main tree. I saw Emma's family through the window of the second floor. There were signs on the outside of the house. 'First floor: Emma and Larry's (Bobo's for the time being.), Second floor: (unintelligible), Third floor: Cathy, Fourth floor: Bobo, Fifth floor: Gaby' I flinched when I read that last one. They were expecting me to come back. I didn't want to. I wanted to stay far away. But I also wanted them to be safe, that's the only reason I came back. I really hate everything.

To be continued...

-note- here is a quick little guide to the multiple Gaby's' speech things.

Nothing=original
''=anti
--=geek
**=nerd
[]=hateful
{}=annoying
()=mother
••=shy
""=any of them speaking out loud
<>=all

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