Split Second - 13

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(AN/ Oooh plz check out my book Melodrama heheheh its basically a kinky lesbian love/hate story oops)

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 Two weeks had passed. Two whole weeks, and Alex and Thomas were only this much closer to finding their boys. They had gotten names, followed tracks, and stayed awake for days on end. 

They had persevered.

"We will find them, Alex. I promise you."

"I...I know. Let's keep moving, it's almost midnight."

They had broken down.

"Thomas, Thomas calm down! P-please, I need you to stay strong."

"How can I?!? We've been running for hours! We're-I can't- we won't-"

"Who's out there?!"

"G-Get up, Thomas, we can't stay here."

And they had broken rules. 

"Alexander, we could get in serious trouble for breaking into a school. Just cause some guy said he saw our kid run in here doesn't mean we can believe him."

"Well do you have a better idea? Besides, John is keeping watch in the car. We'll be fine."

And they ended here, In a far off diner, two weeks later. Still no sign of Philip or Eacker.

                  Alex set his cup of coffee down, unable to drink, unable to do anything. He looked at their mappings and the data they had collected so far.

"Alex, please rest-"

"We have searched here, here, here, and here. We need to start moving outwards."

"Alex, listen-"

"Don't."

Thomas took his husband's hands in his own. He looked down at Alex with wide eyes. "You need to stop and breathe. And you need to eat, understand?" The air in his voice left no room for argument. Alex nodded, scrubbing at his face.

"Okay." He whispered. "I'm sorry, baby."

Thomas smiled sadly; he hated seeing Alex so defeated.

"It's okay. I love you."

"I lo-" 

"DUCK!" 

He felt a strong force pull him downwards, and multiple screams errupting from throughout the cafe. He heard multiple gunshots and he felt panic bubble inside him. What was happening?

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Philip and Eacker were not two kids anymore. They were trained fighters, in the meager two weeks they had been trained. They had gone on numerous missions, gained countable data on the whereabouts of Anna, and even discovered something huge.

Reynolds was after something far more than just Anna, but what was inside.

Her Agno Phelebria. 

Philip was chasing one of Reynolds men and got him in a chokehold near an alley one day.

"What does Reynolds even want?! Why are you guys doing this? Just- JUST LET MY SISTER GO!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, just l-let me go kid! He's after her brain shit, the stuff that makes her go mad. He-He's after that! He's found a way to contain it and use it! Now p-please, let me go!"

Philip's whole life had stopped then. Till the moment when he ran back to headquarters to report what he'd found. Till he got back to his room after a long day, and got in bed next to Eacker. And until they had gotten their next mission.

         And that's where they were now. Chasing down a man name King. Eacker hiked up the gun holster on his hip to keep it from slipping. 

"Philip, go around the back! He's entering the cafe, we need to secure the people!" He yelled. Philip nodded and the sprinted to catch up with the armed man.They crashed into the cafe, and chaos had already broke loose. 

"YOU TELL ME WHAT YOU KNOW, OR THESE PEOPLE GET IT!" King screeched, shooting his gun randomly. Philip panicked and wrapped his arms around King's neck from behind.

"GRAB HIS GUN!" He yelled at George. King shoved Philip off and started to run when Eacker fired his gun straight into King's neck. Philip felt his blood go cold.

"Georgie..."

"Philip, don't worry, it was my tranquilizer gun. Now we need to carry him back to-"

"Georgie, what's wrong? We need to move! Aja is expec-"

And when Philip felt a strong grip on his shoulder, he had never felt so torn.

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Thomas put a shaking hand on his son's shoulder. What had he just witnessed? What had Philip gotten himself into? 

"P-Philip?"

Philip turned around and felt a gasp escape his lips. Alex walked up to the two boys, his hands shaking as they covered his mouth. 

"Papa, d-dad, I-I-" Philip broke into tears, loud sobs raking his throat as he flung himself at his parents. Alex opened his arms for Eacker, who shook as he hugged Alex. They pulled back when they heard the buzz of Philip's walkie talkie.

"Hamilton, get the body back to Head Quarters. We need to advance." Philip's wide eyes swirled as he looked between King's unconscious body and his parents.

"Philip?" Alex asked shakily, gripping onto his son's sleeve. 

Philip let tears slide down his cheek as he broke free from his dad's grasp. He looked away, hiking King over his shoulder.

"I...I have to go."

"Philip, what? No! You're coming home, right this instant!" Thomas cried, holding onto Philip's other sleeve. Eacker started yelling into his walkie talkie before turning to Philip wide eyed. The look he gave spoke volumes. They had to leave, now.

"I have to go." Philip repeated, numb, as he broke away from his parents grasp one more time.

"I am in something bigger than all of us. If I'm not here again my 12 pm today, go to this address." Philip spoke fast, passing Thomas a slip of paper. 

"Philip, no, I am not okay with this. I mean, guns? Chasing mad men, what-what are you even doing? Please baby, please come home!" Thomas said again, trying to move forward to his son, his eyes red and watering.

"Philip. We need to leave, now." Eacker said from the doorway, busy clearing people out of the cafe. Philip looked at both of his parents, trying to hold back tears.

"Papa, Dad, I love you. So, so much. I just...I have to finish this. I have to find Anna. I..."

He turned away, leaving his parents baffled and distraught, with nothing but a slip of paper. Philip's last words to them before he sprinted away with the body and a gun in his hands made Alex's blood curdle.

"I just cannot throw away my shot."

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lol i imagined this in my head like a movie but i didnt know how to capture it in wordsheuijdxcmejixcmcxij please tell me if this was good i literally wrote this in 1o minutes.

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