When 47 and first met, we automatically formed a bond with each other and this was when the day after 47 was born. I was barely a month old. We were on the same year, but a month apart. We were inseparable, we couldn't separate even for a second. We lived in a asylum in Romania. Each of us clones had our own room. 47s room was next to mine, as you know, 46,47. I moved my bed near where his was ,even though there was a wall dividing us. I always watched out for him. Made sure nobody would mess with him. I will snap necks,strangle,murder, and break 206 bones, give or take, of anybody's body. Yes, I'm overprotective. By the looks of it he kind of likes it. Once in a while, he wanted his space, I'll give it to him. I will take the blame for his actions and he will too. We were that close. When the instructors tried to separate us. It will always go bad for them. I mean literally, talk about hunger strikes. 47 and I won't eat for days, till they give up and us be together. I was prettying normal, I had a lot of enemies so, did 47 but, I had more. Clones hated me so, did the staff. I didn't care but, number one enemy was 48. I can't stand him. I wanted to snap his neck and watch him suffer. The problem was that I can't, want to but, can't. The staff was watching my every move, like I was going to do anything, I wish.
I was at the training room, with all of the other clones.😒
"Hey 46!" Someone yelled
I look in the direction where the call came.
"Dear lord, its 48 and his gang of nitwits." I mumbled under my breath
"Yes?!"
" I want to talk to you." With a smirk on his face
"Ok"
Like his talks were ever good
I walked over there dreading what he was going to say to me this time
"Hey lover boy, why are always with 47? What are trying to do lover him up. So, you can fuck him."
His gang started snickering, holding in their laughter.
"Ha ha," I laugh sarcastically
" You know what 48 back off." I said angrily
"Ohh, I'm scared, I'm shaking look at me." He said sarcastically
His gang busted out laughing so, did he. Him being the loudest.
I balled my hands into fists, clenching my teeth, holding in my anger
" you've always been a fucking retard. No wonder the staff hates you" he said.
That does it!!!
Be fore he knew what was happening. My fingers were wrapping around his throats and slowly choking him. He started to gasp for air, which made it worse for him and better for me. His gang of asshats were trying to get me off of him. Someone yelled for the instructors. A circle was starting to form around us. I saw 47 with a look, I can't explain, god, I hated the look he was giving. The instructors came and one of them yelled:
"46!!"
"Let him go!"
Took three instructors to get me off of him, his face with a color of purplish blue. He managed to say:
"You will pay for this" weakly.
"I rather be tortured than see your face!" I yelled
He was sitting up and smirked. That was the biggest mistake of my life.A/N
It's getting really good. Do you think. I'm working on ch.2 will post it soon!!😊
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The unknown story of agent 46
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