Story of Destruction and Chaos

Chapter 33

(A/N: should I make a side-book about this fanfic that's just random facts about the characters that I couldn't put in the fanfic?)

(Also sorry for the bad chapter, id say "English isn't my first language" but in reality I spent too much time on c.ai and forgot how to write actual stuff.)

(Also why do I feel like Structs hair looks like L from Death Notes at this point??)

<STRUCT'S POV>

There was a knock on my door. I sat up, taking a shaky, deep breath.

"Come in," I called out weakly.

Eta quietly walked in and closed the door behind him, which I appreciated. He sat down next to me on my bed.

"Eta? What's wrong?" I asked, slightly worried.

"Oh, nothing. Don't worry, alright?" He replied with a small smile, but it was easy to tell that it was fake.

"Why, what happened?" I questioned with more urgency.

"Seriously, it's nothing you have to worry about, Alpha. It's fine. We've got it under control," Eta reassured calmly.

"Was it Chaos? Did something happen again?" I guessed tiredly.

"...yeah." Eta answered reluctantly. "He came downstairs and told us what happened. Everybody was furious. Order snapped at him. I'll admit she was mean, but Chaos did deserve it."

I sighed and ran a hand through my hair.

"This can't keep happening," I groaned.

Eta nodded grimly.

"Hopefully Chaos will come to his senses, though," he mumbled darkly.

"Maybe he did. Maybe this decision was a smart one. He's not in the wrong for not wanting to be with me," I sighed. "Maybe he's even better for it."

Eta grabbed my hand and looked at me seriously.

"Don't say that, Alpha. You two truly loved each other, I'm sure of that. Chaos is just being dumb, but in no way is it your fault. He doesn't deserve you. Blame Chaos, not yourself," Eta comforted quietly.

I gave a small smile.

"Thanks, Eta," I mumbled.

"No need to thank me. Do you need or want anything? Food? Nectar?" Eta asked.

"Nah, I'm good. I wanna come downstairs, but..." I trailed off, the reason obvious.

Eta's expression darkened.

"We could get rid of him," he grumbled under his breath.

"And he could kill you. Would he, though? Maybe. I don't know," I sighed. "Don't do anything risky."

"Hey, I'm supposed to be the older brother. Don't tell me what to do," Eta grumbled, patting my shoulder.

I smiled despite myself, chuckling slightly.

"Fine. Go do whatever you want, big brother," I snorted.

Eta gave a small smile before chuckling as well. I gave a small sigh.

"In all seriousness, I really appreciate you being on my side with everything," I admitted quietly.

"Don't mention it. I just wish I hadn't turned on you during the whole Hermes incident," Eta sighed.

"You were right in that whole thing," I insisted.

"No, I wasn't. What you did wasn't the best, but I can't just throw away a bromace of over a thousand years within seconds for one small thing. And, knowing that you regretted it and didn't mean anything by it, too. It was stupid," Eta argued softly.