Kill Or Be Killed (H2OVANOSS)

Berserk part 3

5 days later.

"I can't belive we fuckin made it" Tyler said as he turns over in his bunk bed. "It was quiet stressful but the views were nice" Craig said as he let's his upper half fall forward and he hangs from his bed. Tyler meets eyes with Craig and he sighs, "You're gonna fall"

"I won't"

"If you fall, I won't catch you"

"You don't mean that"

Tyler snorts, "you wanna try that out? Fall then, watch me not even flinch"

Craig pouts and rises back up, "Okay,  ouch....remind me to never do that. It makes my head hurt"

"Idiot"

-

"Evan?"

"What?" He growls as he continued to stare at the papers.

"We uh...have news..."

"Im assuming there bad?" Evan said as he stares at the male infront of his desk.

"Eeeeh-"

"Brian"

"Sorry...they would probably be considered bad, but it isn't too bad..." Brian explained as he watched Evan grow more and more annoyed.

"What. Happened?"

"We found a few bodies laying out and about on the ground near are camp...Brock thinks it might be dead enemies"

Evan stands up in a flash before he drags Brian by his shirt saying, "take me to them now"

-at the outskirts of the camp

Bodies dismantled and pulled apart lay all over the bumpy ground.

Brian had his lip in between his lip, looking around just to make sure what ever killed this people won't be back to kill them. "They don't seem to be our man" Tom spoke first since he was the first one to get on a personal level with the corpses.

"Actually, this dead guys are from the other team..." Brock explain

"What do you mean, Brock? Explain" Evan ordered and Brock pointed at the shark on the man's jacket way over the other side of the crime scene.

"Ooh, would you look at that~" Syndicate says smiling at Brock.

Evan thinks for a minute before scratching his chin, "Do you think that Jonathan maybe....."

"It could be possible...meaning if jonathan was the one that actually did this....we might be fucked" Logan almost whispered out. "What should we do with the bodies?" Tom wonders and evan shrugged, "Burn them"

-At San Diego hospital

"How is he?" Lui asked the doctor that was walking straight towards him. "His not well, but he will get better, with lots of treatment, he will get better"

"How long with that be? I mean, is he even awake? He had his second surgery and I had no news from that?"

The doctor pulls up a clipboard and reads over what it says. "The surgery is almost finished, we need to stitch him back, it won't take long before he goes to his recovery room." The doctor explained.

"....do you mind telling me how much longer do I have to wait?"

"Hours, not anything more then a day, I mean, he needs to rest up so you'll just gotta be patient sir"

"Okay, T-thank you"

The doctor nods and leaves lui. The shorter male just watches the figure of the doctor disappear after the door closed behind him. He pushes his back against the wall and slides down while covering his head. "Please, dear God...let him live and be better"