21:Go with it

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I should've put a warning for this. TW: Thoughts but not su1c1dal.


"Norman and Y/N? The two of them?! Why?"

Ray gazed at Emma's leg, then at my bandaged head and dazed look.

"What did you do to Emma and Y/N?"

Mama smirked. "Emma's leg... it's completely broken. In fact... I was the one who broke it. Don't worry, it'll that in a month or two but she'll need to stay in bed. As for Y/N's head, it's just a minor cut, it'll be healed in a few days so he can still be shipped out."

Mama gazed at Ray. "I hope she'll heal before your birthday, Ray."

"Why two? Why not one- actually... why them?!"

"The two of them. I recommended them, of course! Their intelligence and effect to the rest of you... You'll finally be controllable."

Picking Emma up, she called out to Ray.

"Ray, be a dear and help me carry Y/N."

Ray hesitantly walked over to me and picked me up.

"R-Ray..." I called out, weakly holding onto the fabric of his shirt.

Resting my head on his shoulder, I sighed.

"I'm sorry... Ray..."

Before everything went black, the last thing I heard was a soft and sad...

"You idiot...!"

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I woke up in the House's infirmary. Between my bed and Emma's was Norman.

"N-Norman..." I tried to reach out to him.

My head was aching. Trying my best, I reached my hand out, though shaky and weak.

The two turned to me.

"You're finally awake." Norman smiled.

Gazing at Emma's worried face, I sat up, wincing at the stinging sensation in my head. "Emma, don't worry about us. Worry about your leg."

Glancing at Norman, I sighed. "The two of us... we can't escape. But you, you still can! You, Ray, Don, Gilda... everyone! Don't give up just because the two of us are gone. Just forget about us, okay?"

Emma sniffled, eyes brimming with tears. "H-How can you say that, Y/N?! How can you tell me... us... to forget about you two!"

"Wait here, I'll get you two a glass of water." Norman was about to leave when I got up from the bed.

"I'll go with you!"

Norman shook his head. "No, it's o-" gazing at my misty eyes, his eyes widened.

"At least... let me spend a few more moments with you before the both of us die. O-Okay?"

He sighed. "F-Fine..."

We headed out the infirmary, Norman's arm over my shoulder. "You alright?"

I nodded.

"Y/N!" A few of the younger ones ran up to me.

"We heard you and Emma got hurt!"

"What happened?"

"We saw Ray carrying you back to the House."

I gave them a warm smile, giving them a sense of comfort. "I'm okay, Mama said it was just a minor cut. The person you guys should worry about more is Emma."

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