Chapter Four: THE TALK.

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Author Note:

Alright, sexual references coming up! (Sorry, I am (you're?) dirty). And it's Cathy so... what do you expect?


I stand in silence for a moment, I... I need to find Ray.

The simple need beats painfully at my head. My lips part slightly, and I lick them nervously, standing here does nothing. I need to find Ray. I start moving, attempting to find Ray.


A loud commotion draws my attention, and a moment later the lights flicker on, Ray! My mind screams, and I hear Zack shout. I run toward the sound, only making it in time to see him finally kill the little boy. I immediately go to Ray, wrapping her up into a hug,

"SEE?! I killed the little shit!" Zack shouts proudly. I spin, glaring,

"YOU LET HIM GET AWAY AND HE NEARLY KILLED RAY!" I scream, clenching my fist to keep my hands from shaking,

"How did you know?" Ray asks softly,

"Call it a hunch," I mutter to her, I continue glaring at Zack. "Come on," I mutter, urging her toward the elevator as Zack puts his foot on a large gravestone, shoving it so it covers the kid's body. He tromps into the elevator with us, and I click the button.

I sigh, as Ray's giving me a very clear signal with her eyes. 'Fine' I mouth,

"Good job killing the kid," I mutter, Zack's eyes widen, and Ray stops sending me constant eye-messages.

"Thanks," he mumbles, I send Ray a 'happy now?!' glare, she nods.

"Should I call you Isaac?" Ray suddenly asks Zack.

"Nah, I'd rather you call me Zack," he mutters,

"Got it," she says softly.

The elevator doors slowly open,

"Why the hell can't we go all the way to the top?" Zack growls, annoyed. "Well, this is gonna suck," he adds, seeing the iron bars in front of us.

I sigh, walking out, I lightly tug on the bars,

"It's locked. And there's no keyhole," I mutter,

"MOVE! I'll smash the door open!" Zack shouts, shoving past me,

"You're not gonna be able to smash it open-" I start, but he swings anyway. I stifle a laugh as his body shakes with the reverberations.

"WHAT IN THE HELL?!!" he shouts angrily,

"It is iron," Ray says softly,

"You could've told me that!" Zack shouts, I swallow my laugh,

"Actually, I really like how it ended up! Hit it again! Hit it again!" I cheer, grinning. He growls slightly in anger,

"YOU GOT A BETTER IDEA?!" he shouts, and an alarm blares, his eyes widen, I move toward Ray instinctively, "Get down!" Zack shouts.

I grab Ray, and pull her toward me, protecting her from the gunfire. But even I have to admit; Zack saved us. He manages to grab us both, and pull us out of the range of the gunfire.

"We almost got turned into swiss cheese," Zack mutters, I swallow nervously.

A voice comes through an intercom system,

"HI~!" a perky voice says, I hate this person already. "Zack, darling, terribly sorry I'm late!" HELLO!! I'm fucking here too! "It was taking you two so long to get here~!" there are fucking three of us bitch. I glare at the camera, "I nearly dozed off~," the person purrs, "still, I'm shocked you weren't killed by those bullets! You sure have incredible intuition my dear~!" I flip off the camera, fuck you bitch. Ray grabs my hand, "You know something~ I had a feeling you would make fantastic criminals, I must've needed some excitement because that woke me right up~!"

"Yeah, well that's great and all, but I don't give a shit about your sleeping habits!" Zack shouts, fantastic... criminals... "Enough with the chit-chat, let us pass!" he practically orders,

"I suppose I can do that," lights click on, and the sound of people 'ooh'ing fills the small room, and confetti falls from the ceiling. I already fucking HATE this damn floor. "Well done! You passed!" the person says perkily, the applause fades away, "On this floor, I'm the judge. OH! You're such terrible, detestable sinners and you must atone for all that you've done!" that 'OH' though! Is she getting fucked or something?! I stifle a laugh, pressing my hand over my mouth, "Luckily, you have me here. I've been given the duty and pleasure of punishing you!" ohhh, so she IS getting fucked, but she's also sadistic so she wants to punish people! I choke on my own rising laughter, oh my fucking god, I need to stop!! I bite my lip, my body shaking slightly from keeping my laughter retained. She laughs sadistically.

The door opens. Her voice doesn't come back on. I finally let myself laugh,

"Why're you laughing?" Ray asks softly, I swallow back my laughter, still chuckling slightly. I pat her head,

"Sorry, but to understand you need to know certain things and I am not having that talk when Zack is the only dude around," I tell her, heh, you'd almost never know she was a TEENAGER.

"What talk?" Zack asks, my eyes bug out, and I can't help it, I burst into full out laughter.

My body literally jerks around and I breathlessly gasp, still laughing uncontrollably,

"WHAT?!" Zack shouts angrily, you're a DUDE and you've never had the fucking talk?! Oh my god, this is the best. Fucking. Day. Ever! A thought pops into my head, and I swallow my laughter, I straighten, pointing at him,

"I AM NOT HAVING THE TALK WITH YOU EITHER WHEN MY SISTER IS ANYWHERE NEARBY!" I order with a hostile glare. She's thir-fucking-teen. And either way, she's my SISTER. I'm not letting a moron like you fuck my sister.

"WHAT TALK?!" Zack shouts, sending me into another spout of laughter, if he HAD had the talk, he would've realized by now right?!?!

"THAT talk!" I tell him, making a quick hand gesture where Ray can't see. He immediately turns red, and his jaw drops,

"Okay let's go," he mutters, speed walking away. I burst into laughter again,

"HOW DID YOU NOT GET THAT?!" I shout, chasing after him,

"What talk?" Ray asks me again,

"Not one you need to have," I tell her, she glares,

"I'll keep asking until you tell me," she says softly,

"Have fun with that," I tell her with a shrug, "I'm not putting ideas in your mind when ZACK is the only guy around, that we know of. If it were the kid downstairs, then maybe," I tell her,

"HEY!" Zack shouts from ahead,

"YOU'RE like, thirty! She's thirteen!" I shout back, he marches up to me, pissed off,

"I'M NOT THIRTY!" he shouts, okay, I knew that, but his face is HILARIOUS!

"Sure..." I say sarcastically,

"He's not. I saw his file," Ray says softly, my eyes widen, and I spin to her,

"WHAT DID IT SAY?!" I ask excitedly,

"Do not tell her!" Zack shouts. Ray stays quiet,

"Damn. Betrayed by my own sister," I shake my head sadly. I then shrug it off, "oh well! I'll just viciously drag ALL your secrets out of you myself!" I tell Zack firmly, grinning slightly. He growls slightly in annoyance.

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