Forgotten

13 Keith makes Innuendos

Kai approached Amons room which was just a five minute walk from the containment wing. She knocked on the door.

"Ammo. Can I come in."

"Go ahead Kai" Amon yelled. Kai opened the door to see everyone standing in the room.

"How did the thing with Six go?" Loki asked.

"It went well. I did get some information from her. She in fact is human, a cyborg to be exact, her memories were constantly deleted by the people at District 23. Apparently she's a defective robot according to her. And her full name is Six Zero Six."

"That's just basic information, but at least we're getting somewhere." Stated Kaito. Everyone nodded.

"So Amon." Kai walked towards Amons bed, " How are ya feelin?" Kai asked.

"Everything hurts. But everything hurts less than before." Amon sighed.

"Ammo here heals like a monster, he should be out in a few weeks." Keith stated.

"Well, it's gettin kinda late, I'm headin home. Keith, ya staying with Ammo?" Loki asked walking to the door.

"I'm staying."

"Okay." everyone funneled out of the room leaving Amon and Keith. Keith stood in the corner looking out the window of the small room.

"I forgot to tell them about the surgery. I scheduled it for tomorrow at noon. Prepare for impact."

"Keith, fuck you."

"Yes. Fuck me." Keith smirked, the room went silent.

"What exactly are you implying?" Amon asked.

"You know exactly what I mean." Keith looked at Amon from the corner of his eye, still facing the window.

"No Keith. I'm about to get my fucking arm cut off. No." Amon stared down Keith.

"Soooo. If you weren't getting your limb cut off, then that would be a yessss???" Keith laughed.

"Keith just stop. I want to sleep, so should you." Keith walked over the Amons bed and laid down beside Amon.

"Then. LET THE SLEEPING BEING." Keith screamed.

"What the fuck." Amon said running his fingers through Keith's green hair. "You should really dye your hair again." He suggested picking at his black roots.

"I will later. That's the least of my concerns right now." Keith buried his face in Amons shoulder as they both drifted into unconsciousness.

The sun pierced Ammons eyes as he woke up, Keith still lying next to him. He heard someone knocking at the door.

"I'M UP" Keith jolted awake rolling off the bed to open the door to see a man in a lab coat, his eyes were lifeless behind his glasses "Oh. Um, hello doctor."

"Yes. Hello." The doctor cleared his throat. "I am Dr. Newton I will be performing Amons surgery which begins in exactly 5 hours, if you have forgotten. I will return when the time comes" He left.

"Seriously Keith. You scheduled this for today. Hell, I haven't even been here for 24 hours yet."

"I wanted this to be as soon as possible. Plus, before this you will meet with Six; you can walk, correct."

"I don't fucking know. Anyways. One question. Where did you get the money for this?" asked Amon.

"Ehh. I know a guy. We also don't have blowtorch #3 anymore."

"But that's my blowtorch. Why couldn't you give him the crates." Amon sat up in his bed.

"Now that I think of it, that guy probably has a drug business and could use a few good crates. OKAY. Next time one of us needs money we can always give him crates." Keith exclaimed. Amon sighed.

"So, we gonna see Six or what?"

"Kai should be here, it's about 7. Here, I'll help ya up." Keith put his arm under Amons shoulder supporting him and they limped down the hallway to Six's containment cell.