As I walked down the hallway, I felt a sense of dread fill me for an unknown reason.
I stopped.
Silence.
He's never anywhere near silent.
Carefully, I slipped through the hall, as quietly as I could, and peeked around the doorframe to the tech lab- or more commonly known as the broom closet- to see Dr. Nefarious working on something. I couldn't quite tell what it is, but somehow I knew it was bad. A warm touch on my shoulder made me glance to my right.
Nothing.
No Cora, no Brax, no Qwark, just no one. Yet the soothing touch remained and I felt myself relax slightly
I returned my to gaze to Nefarious, but he wasn't there anymore.
Startled, I look around to find him standing behind me. He was different too with his glasses spiked and the lenses shaded red.
I screamed.
With a gasp I sit up in a cold sweat. Breathing hard, I look around my room, seeing the Markazian sitting next to me.
"Ratchet, what's going on?" Talwyn asks. "And how did this happen?" She points to a big scar on the left side of my chest that continued onto my shoulder that she hadn't seen before.
Ship: Talet(I'm a big crew mate)
I DO NOT OWN RATCHET AND CLANK, THEY BELONG TO INSOMNIAC GAMES (lucky geniuses)
Imagines and Oneshots from the Harry Potter Universe ✧₊⁺ Draco Malfoy, Mattheo Riddle, Theodore Nott, Lorenzo Berkshire, Pansy Parkinson, Tom Riddle.
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