Drifted Away (Drift x Brite Bomber)

Part 3

"Oh, i've Mcfallen! But seriously fuuuuuck that hurts." Drift murmured while rolling on the ground in pain

A tall, ominous figure stoodover Drift. He grabbed Drift's shirt by the collar. He leant closer to his face. The cold breath from the figure hit his face and sent chills down his spine. The figure wore all black clothing and had a metal mask with blue eyes that sat comfortably behind the second, cloth, mask that connected to the hood. They looked like a riot officer gone rouge. Finally, a half human, half robotic, male voice spoke out.

"Drift, how nice to see you..."

"........." (no this isn't a face. It's showing that Drift isn't responding to him)

"Hmmm. Now that's no way to greet your superiors. Is i-"

"Get back from him you ugly metal freak!" Brite yelled

The group suddenly opened fire on the man

"WE'LL BE BACK FOR YOU DRIFT. AND NEXT TIME I'LL AIM FOR THE HEAD!" The man boomed out before stepping backwards into a rift. His words echoed across the land.

"What a fucking weirdo." Drift croaked

"Quick Cuddles, pass me the bandages." Brite squeaked

Cuddles passed the bandages and Brite quickly wrapped them around his shoulder.  After about a second, the bandage disappeared and he was healed.

"Sooo, i guess you heal really quickly here then."

"Yeah, it-it's normal here." Brite responded

"Are we not gonna mention that Drift had some sort of red liquid coming out of his wound and was in excruciating pain? Are you some sort of crybaby?" Rex cut in

"Firstly, what is your problem with me? And secondly, where i'm from, pain is worse for us."

"So, you're saying that if i kicked you in the balls then it would really hurt?"

"Yeah"

Rex quickly flicked his leg up to kick Drift in the balls. Drift caught his leg, twisted it round, then pushed it down causing Rex to spin round and land flat on his face. Rex got up and dusted himself off.

"In answer to your question, how do we now you're not some spy that's been sent to kill us?" Rex questioned

"Motherfucker! I was almost killed by some spy dude so what makes you think I'M a spy?!" Drift exclaimed

"Rex has a point, how can we be sure we can trust you?" Cuddle said

"Right, fuck this! You clearly don't want me here!" Drift yelled

Drift jumped in one of the carts and floored it away from them.

"Drift! Wait! Come back!" Brite yelled

But it was too late. He was too far away to hear.

~~~~Time Skip~~~~

Brite, Cuddles and Rex were driving through the desert when they spotted a race track. They all decided to go there to cheer up after what had happened earlier in the day. They entered the building to check in and were met by a very happy person.

"Hey guys, how can i help you?" Redline asked

"Uhh, hi can we have a day entry pass for 3 people?"

"Yep, that'll be 124 v-bucks please."

Brite handed over the money.

"Enjoy your day! Oh and i'm gonna have to ask you not to use the café because a guy came in about an hour ago and told me that if i saw a guy dressed like a t-rex then i shouldn't let them into the café" Redline stated

"Okay you guys go ahead, i'm gonna check the café quickly." Brite said

Rex, Cuddles and Redline went out to the track while Brite checked the café and she found exactly who she was looking for. Drift.

She stepped in and thought she saw his eyes glowing pink before he noticed. She disregarded it as her seeing things due to slight dehydration. She got a drink and sat down with him but he had just finished his drink so she didn't get to see what he looked like under his dust mask.

"Drift, you should join us. They are genuinely apologetic about what they said."

"I don't know. I'm not sure if I can trust them. I feel like they'd just turn on me when i least expect it."

"C'mon Drift, it'll be fine. You can trust me. Also I made this jacket for you. It'll keep you warm and out of trouble because it's bullet proof. It even weighs the same as a normal jacket"

Brite handed him the jacket.

"I guess you're right. And thanks for the jacket Brite, this means a lot to me." He replied as he put the jacket on.

Rex and Cuddles apologised to Drift and they did laps around the track for the rest of the day. Rex got thrown off of the cart at one point and got a mouthful of sand. Everyone sat their laughin their asses of for 5 minutes. As the sun started to set, the group said goodbye to Redline and set off.

"Where to now?" Drift asked

"To the new hotel at Paradise Palms to get some rest." Brite replied

The air started to cool down and Brite started shivering so he wrapped his jacket round her as they continued on towards Paradise palms.

(I finally made another part. Yay! I've had a lot going on so i haven't had much time to write but i should be able to write more soon. Anyway it's 3:18am and i'm really fucking tired so i'm going now. Cya next time!)