That very same night, at a lonely mountain . . .
". . . it'd be real cool if one of us could have X-ray vision for real though. We'd be like a serious threat if we had more than one of their powers. Like, a serious threat." Sairah said as she, Jesydroid, Danshov and Phyllis walked around with X-ray, night vision goggles on.
"Yeah if I had those powers to go through things with my hands and stuff I'd be pulling out bitches' hearts all over the place. Ha ha. The losers who have those powers are just f*cking around with them. I swear. Like bitch go kill someone will you?" Jesydroid complained.
"Tell me about it." Sairah shook her head.
"You girls are . . . so very interesting to listen to." Phyllis said sounding freaked out.
"I-I just can't believe that Taehyung would do this. He's . . . he was way too young." Danshov was sniffing and crying all over the place. He just couldn't cope with any of this. "Taehy-hu-hu-huuuung!"
"Shut your trap. He's not gonna be dead forever." Sairah rolled her eyes.
Phyllis observed her. He tried to adjust his X-Ray vision goggles so he wouldn't see through her body but he ended up seeing through her clothes! "Gah!" He said as he was now hurrying to switch the goggles off. His cheeks were very warm.
Sairah turned around to look at him. "What? You got a problem Phyl?"
The man shook his head.
Sairah rolled her eyes again then kept walking and searching simultaneously.
"Are we sure that the guy will be able to do what we want? Bringing someone back to life isn't practical when you think of it. This ain't Jesus you know." Jesydroid said drearily. She kept looking through the ground for a sign of the boy they were looking for. He should be close . . . They would have found him already if he still had a heat signature. They were kind of working with nothing here . . .
"Ah he says he knows what to do so don't sweat it." Sairah was happy that she seemed to have one Uchiha's heart. Not like that but I mean that he actually likes me. It seemed that he believed that he could 'change' her. She didn't know what he meant by that but she would appreciate the favours for now.
"Why are we digging up his body again? If he's dead, he's dead as far as I'm concerned." Phyllis did not like leaving his space to do physical activity.
"Come on Phyllis we can't just leave him dead. It-it's too sad. I can imagine all of the fifteen now. Just c-crying about it and-and . . . falling apart. This is so sad!" Danshov was having a very hard time with this. He loved all of the fifteen dearly and wanted no harm to come their way. Which is ironic since I'm literally planning a war against them but you get it.
"Ah be quiet. He's better off dead. All he did was cry when he was alive. What a sad sap, crying over a loser like that little shit they all like. Ew. I shoulda killed her when I had the chance. Maybe they'd all consider me their hero if I'd gotten rid of her then. Ha ha. Half of them wouldn't be miserable now you know?" Jesydroid snorted on a laugh.
"That makes no sense. They'd all cry like the babies they are." Sairah felt like they were probably near. They'd been searching for a while now after all.
"Pathetic they all are." Jesydroid observed her. "Why are we bringing him back again?" She narrowed her eyes. "I feel like this is you being nice. You don't want your little 'sister' to feel bad that her crazy decision made him do that so you're bringing him back? Is that it?" She didn't like that Sairah was showing capabilities of being nice. It was annoying to her. Annoying and somehow hot at the same time. Mmm. They had a very healthy and active sex life. . .
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Fabulous Fifteen: The Finale
FanfictionThe end is here. How do broken teenagers deal with a war?