Forgotten

18Atmeratsu Gets Hit on By Discount Partick Stump

"Atmer, waddup you sexy twat." Partick stumbled into the room hitting the door frame with his shoulder. Atmer stood leaning over a desk, the silk curtains waved in the windows. Patrick fell onto a red couch in the room.

"Go home you're drunk." Atmer stood focusing on the files in front of her while Patrick stumbled over to her, wrapping an arm around her shoulder.

"Ahhhhh. C'mon, I'm just lookin for a good time." He chimed.

"Well, keep looking." She grunted.

"I know you want me." He sang.

"I'm sure I don't." She pushed Patrick off of her and continued to examine the files.

"Yes you do babe."

"If you do not take the hint I will have to go to desperate measures." She pulled a knife from her coat pocket and held it to Patrick's throat. "If you want to live. Fuck off."

"Fine" He sighed. "White flag. I surrender, god you are really not gettin' it after this encounter." He tripped over to the door and went down the hall.

"Back to work." She said it herself flipping through one folder and the next, but she stopped to look at one page. "Found ya robot." She read the page thoroughly. "Izel Krushade, 28, status unknown." She looked closer at the page. "Family. Klaiven Krushade. Not it. Helena Krushade. Nope. Julia Krushade. Still no. Livian Krushade. Jesus fucking christ." She skipped to the end of the list. " Alvin Krushade." Atmer rushed to a black filing cabinet in the corner of the room and began digging through files, and finally pulled up a single one and slammed it onto the desk. "Alvin Krushade. 19, Status Alive. District: Unknown. Last seen-" She paused. " A week ago?" She gathered the files and ran down the hall to another room where a tall man in a lab coat sat in a desk in the middle of the room. "Sir. I found him. The other one."

"The who?" He asked sitting up in his chair. His grey eyes meeting Atmers orange.

"The one who possesses it. The power of the Krushades."

"They tell me who the hell it is." The man demanded.

"Alvin Krushade. The brother of our cyborg. He was seen last week by District 23."

"You're doin' well Moretti."

"Thank you Mr. Kol." The put the files on his desk and went out of the room closing the door behind her, she skipped to her room.

Six looked around the room in boredom while Kai sat cross legged in the corner.

"So. Do you remember anything at all about your past."

"Nothing."

"Sure?" She paused tilting her head. "At least try."

"Fine." Six mumbled closing her eyes. "All I remember is my basic data given to me by my creators."

"Try. This might take a while but try and remember something. If you remember something I could tell Amon, he would be happy to know that. But that is if I get out of this cell."

"Three minutes and that's it." Six lied down and closed her eyes, she lied there for a while, nothing happened, she couldn't remember anything. But she saw this image in her mind, it was faint but still there. "I see something."

"Oh, what?" Kai asked. Six began to describe the image.

"There's a small boy. He's sitting on the ground in the middle of the rainstorm."

"Anything else."

"He's covered in blood, there are tall figures standing behind him. He looks, scared. There are guns, the guns are pointed to his head. He's reaching out to me." Six put her hand up.

"Is that it?" Kai asked, Six laid there with her arm up and silent. "Six?" She crawled over to her, her eye was glowing like it does and she was staring into space. "Six?" Six panicked and began screaming.

" Take me instead! I'm who you bastards want, I have it not him! Leave him alone!" She began crying and began violently twitching.

"SIX." Kai held her arms down trying to keep her still, she slowly calmed down. "Who is Alvin? What happened?"

"They tried to take him. They tried to take the boy, I guess in my memory I lashed out. Is this Alvin character important to me?"

"Search your data for a Alvin." kai suggested.

"Nothing, the only name that pops up first is Amon."

"Is it the Amon I know?" Kai asked.

"Lemme see." She scanned the files. "Amon/Ammo Krushade. Age 19, District: Unknown, Status: Alive."

"I think it is Ammo."