my HTF OC: STORIES

A Coincidental reunion of two friends

With UnknownRC oc (the headless but powerful robot) Creepbot:

Xander's pov

I walked out of the pawn shop as I looked at the scars on my wrists. It's a reminder of how fucked up life is...sure I look like an emo but I am becoming one. Anyway I've heard about what happened with Whisp's great aunt cause Oblivion told me about it. *sighs* I coulda just been there for him but I'm sure his family was there for him. No matter what he's still my little brother Rage but I still feel so sorry for what happened. I said to myself as I sighed sadly and walked slowly with my hands in my pocket, poor Whisp...it must've hit him pretty hard...I don't know what to do...we may need to be there for Whisp at the funeral like we should I guess... a familiar voice that I haven't heard in a while said in darkness, ...and just what and who are you talking about Xander? I looked around seeing no one and asked, w..who's there? The voice said, oh don't be so frightened...but ya know it's been a while since we last seen each other though my scanners almost didn't recognize you with that new dark and depressing look you have there. I recognize the voice as I said, wait a minute...Creepbot is that you? I saw him come out of the shadows and said, well how many people do you know that are a robot without a head? I responded, only one and that one is you my old friend..so where were you? Creepbot replies, that's not important...I was disappointed that I gave up but I needed to have a little talk with you when I heard you say someone named Whisp..care to explain?..by the way I heard your youngest brother Rage went missing..what happened?..mind telling me?..I won't tell anyone. I took a breath before I told Creepbot everything that happened. By the time I was done I can tell he wasn't so surprised but he was stunned. Creepbot said, I see so your brother Rage is Whisp and is reborn huh?... I nodded as he said, that explains everything..so are you doin okay? I said as I nodded, yeah I've been doing okay old friend. He pat me on the back as I smiled and we walked off.