Y-You...Hit me?

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Since I've freed Shadow, we have been rather... let's say separated. Every time I try to spend time with him, he'll just avoid me. I don't know what's up with him. A sigh escapes my mouth, staring at the TV. The news was on and it was still on about Mr S. Geez! It has only been like 3 weeks since then. They should get over it! I hear a groan behind me, I turn my head to the stairs. Seeing my sugar groaning, wearing his purple suit. Maybe I should try to talk with him, Mr S seems very upset. I lower the volume on the TV and stand up. Shadow walks into the kitchen so I follow him. "Mr S... What's wrong?" Shadow grabs the counter, staring out of the window. "I'm... fine. Just go back to the living room." God, I hate when he tries to avoid a conversation. I take a few steps closer to him, "Sugar I know something's wrong. Tell me what's up?" "I said go back to the living room." He demands in a rather harsh tone. I pout at his stubborn attitude, "Shadow just tell me then I'll lea-" I was suddenly on the ground. My cheek was stinging:Did he just... hit me? I place my dominate hand onto my left cheek. Slowly I stare up at Mr S, who had an angered look, "I told you to!.. Argh shit. Look what you made me you." He just walks past me, leaving me on the floor. Was that my fault? I groan from the pain as I hastily stand up. Crap he hit me pretty hard. I wait for the pain to die down, then exit the kitchen and back into the living room. Viewing Shadow was now on the couch. I open my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. He glances at me for second before looking back to the TV screen. "I'm in a mood alright. Just leave me alone please, I'll talk to you later." He says in a blank tone. I just nod, even though he isn't looking.

I need to get a rip, after all it wasn't his fault. I mean, it isn't the first time he has hit me...

'Shadow! Can you please calm down it was an acci-'

'An accident huh?! Fucking giving that asshole my guns was a accident?! You stupid idiot!'

'S-Shady, please I'll get them back I prom-'

SMACK

'You fucking better! Or so help me I'll kick you out with nothing but a knife in your back.'

That was only 3 three days ago. He's been angry ever since: All I did was give Silver was MG4s and that was it. He said he would give them back. Guess I'll have to find a way to get them now. I walk up the stairs and go into our room. What can I do to get those stupid guns back? Searching around the room, I spot the map to Silver's hideout. I grab the map: 5 vents going in and around his vault and entrances from the back front and the roof. Well there's a couple of ways I could get in. I'll do it around 12:30. For now I'll gather the things I need and relax. 

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