Chapter:2 (remade)

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Wheezy's POV

What did they do to him?? did he got hit in the head or something? I thought while slumping down a chair,

'So.... Wheezy, about that... I apologize about kicking you earlier on'

Apologize? Since when did Dice apologize to anyone wholeheartedly?? Besides boss at least and that's rare enough..

'Well he did apologized to me, so does he still hate me?'

 'Does that make us even now or what?'

"Wheezy?"

I got of my mind and saw Pirouletta standing infront of me with visible worry, She reached for a barely broken stool then sat beside me, her arms and legs still wrapped with a few leftover bandages on seeing how she was the least injured, but it doesn't mean those brats went easy.

"Wheezy is their something wrong, hun? you've been spaced out the whole time I was calling you? you don't have a concussion do you?" asked Pir with her usual Russian accent.

"'I'm fine, just got suprised is all" I said a bead of sweat dripping down as I lean on my hand, pondering if I was the one hit or did Dice really said it?

"Whatever it is, it surely seems to bother you. What is it that made you suprise though?"

"Well.. 'ya see.. I don't know if the.. our boss, uh.. Dice, got hit in the head? or am I hallucinating" I said expecting Pir to look suprised.

Pirouleta looked at me confused, Dice being involved doesn't really seem that strange at all.

"Well, he seems to suddenly go guilty- I don't know, The sudden change in heart felt weird." Pir looked at me with her eyebrow quirked and her arms crossed, 

"Pir, I swear I wasn't joking, why would I lie about boss?" Pirouleta nodded I guess that enough to convince her.

"sorry Wheezy, its just that with your usual squabbles. Are you certain?" Pir asked her tone getting worried.

After all Dice hasn't shown much, let alone guilt. The emotions that he looks as irrelevant or weakness to his work.

Speaking of Dice.. I looked over the clock hanged on the wall, it was cracked but was still working. I think I wasted to much time.

"Anyway I got to check on 'im, I promised I'd check on 'im after all" I said waving my hand as I stood up and left Pir, grabbing a kit on the way.

While trekking my way through the rubble I quickly scanned the floor seeing the once loud and bustling casino all dark gloomy from life. I scoffed seeing all those so called 'loyal' customers and workers just leaving with their tails between their legs The moment a gunshot came bursting in like it never happened once before. I took out a cigar from my pocket, flicking my lighter to relight my head and the cigar I had. While I made my way, pushing all the rubble those cups caused I made my way towards the room where I left boss, or my room to be exact.

I gulped while grabbing my head, I brought Dice to my room in instinct since its the only room I could open without needing someone elses thoughts about it, I thought as I looked down contemplating why I had this sudden thought to grab him instead of letting someone else take care of him, I felt my face heat up as I walked to his room. I sighed at the thought, before looking up towards the room, but..

The Door?! I quickened my pace looking at the passing room numbers making sure the open door was where I left him, once near enough I noticed a few trail of blood leading out the room.

'No,No,No!' I thought as I peaked my head seeing no sign of Dice still being inside, I panicked as I turned to face the direction where the blood trailed on,

"shit.." I quickly turned back towards the main floor where everyone was, bursting through the door speeding my way to where those that have recovered already rested.


"Wheezy what's with you?" Pir asked with a shock, worry and exhaustion plastered all over her pale face,

"huff.. Its Dice.. huff huff.. He's gone!" I said whilst gasping for air, Mike stands over and hands me a chair to rest on,

"I'll go find him, he might've gone ahead for Boss" Mike said, but as he turned I grabbed for his sleeve, Mike turned confused,

"C'mon Wheezy you need rest, your not as used to running long distances back and forth" he said with a slight tease in the end, I looked at him annoyed while catching my breath before standing up and passing him,

"Hurry up, or did 'ya want me to carry you there?" I teased, looking back to see him flushed and annoyed as he grumbled and caught up to me,


Me and Mike made our way pass the Debris, with Mike leaping or kicking rocks as I was left to do all the heavy lifting for myself and others to be able to pass through, 

We then made it to where Dice was, anxious, we followed his trail seeing drops and marks all leading in a straight line, without a word me and Mike hurried our pace, making haste over the Debris and rubble.

Once we reached Devil's side of the casino, we spotted a corner where the floor marks ended for a bit before the walls where smeared by bloody fingerprints and on the ground was a puddle of blood, and looking closer it still seemed fresh, Mike covered his mouth as he felt uneasy, his pal losing this much blood after all..

Me and Mike made haste once more not even bothering to catch our breathes, Once we were just a few steps away we heard a chuckle echoing through the halls making chills run up our spines, with a last turn we saw Dice reaching for the Door knob with a hesitant look with his other hand on his stomach, me and Mike reached out for him to call him when..


"So you beated my Good For-Nothing Lackey King Dice.." 



To be Continued..

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1019 words for the remake

So Sorry for the delayed remake, I just noticed how much of a wreck my mind was when writing this, its still over all a wreck but better.

Anyway I'll be publishing the upcoming oneshots on my other book soon, I just need to find suitable endings soon.. so~ Bye.





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