Even though you two started out rough, it worked out well ever since you two met again at the bar. There was an unsaid rule between you two, you would meet at the bar every weekend at the least, you two would get to know each other a bit more, and he would pay for both of your drinks and his, and you would leave saying your goodbyes til next time. Today was different though, you found yourself at a different store than last time since it closed due to the murder. You had grabbed the necessities, paid for them, and left. You were walking out to your car when you noticed someone was inside. You put your items in the trunk of the car and pulled out your pocket knife. You slung open the door to find out it was him. "What the hell are you doing in my car mundy!" "OI SAID DONT CALL ME THAT, and i was waiting for you luv." He gave an innocent smile. You pocketed your knife. "Fine, but i get to call you christi instead" He growled deep in his throat. "Anyways, this car was locked, how did you get in here?" He smiled as he pointed to the broken window in the back seat. You glared at him.
"Can oi come home with yah? (woah stalker) Oi haven't gotten to know where yah live." You raised an eyebrow. "What exactly are you planning to do at my house? I don't have much to do.." "Oi just wanted tah take yah home and then oi'll be on my way to moi home." ".................. okay?" You started up your car and pulled out of the parking lot. You turned on some music as it was quiet, he surprisingly didn't speak as much as he usually does. "Sooooooooooooooooooooooo....... How's life at home?" He looked out the window. "Sheila, pull over!" "What?" "OI SAID PULLOVER" you did as he said completely confused as to why until he spoke once again. "We are being followed." You looked into your rear view mirror and it was a white camper, all you could make out was two men hopping out and coming up to the passenger window. It was a large, scruffy man, broad chest, square chin while the other was a bit shorter, had a short sleeve T-shirt, dog tags, and a baseball cap with a head set. You noticed CBS grabbing for a knife strapped to his left thigh. "Yeah! I told ya sniper would be in this car! I saw him drive away with this cute girl! Probably his sister or sumthin." The scrawny human spoke and turned to look into the window as his face turned white with fear. "Is leetle baby ok?" The other poked his head into sight and immediately started to walk away.
"Christi, you know these people?" He had a dark expression painted over. "Oi know them real well, we aren't exactly friends either." "I think you two should leave..." You tried to usher them to leave but in that instant, the younger one was pulled into the car and you did your best to prevent him from being hurt. "CHRIS!!!!!" He turned his gaze up to you, his eyes could make a grown man cry as they were full of anger and revenge. "WOT! THEY TRIED TO KILL ME!!" "Listen, leave them be for now, when you aren't with me, you can continue your little........errr.. game..... okay?" He let the boy go as he struggled to get out the window and dashed to the car. "Who were those people anyways? Colleges?" He sighed with his arms crossed. "Oi'll tell you at the house, roight now, oi need to be in moi thoughts." he rolled up the window and watched as cars passed on the highway.
(that one spongebob voice) 6 minutes later........
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Silence had filled the car as it was grim only a few minutes ago. You pulled of the highway and onto the local streets. You watched the people from the other car zoom passed on the highway as you continued down to the stop light. Soon you made a few turns and pulled into the driveway of your house, which wasn't too far away from the bar, or the murder of where you both met 0-o. You hopped out of your car as the lengthy man got out and stretched. "Welcome to the domain of which is mine." You walked in and gestured for him to follow you. He smiled as it reminded him of you. A dog came running up to you, practically tackling you and went over to meet the visitor. "Christi, this is my dog, which I can never remember her name." He chuckled as he played with the pup. You went upstairs and dragged him along. "So, you said you were going to tell me who those men were." His smile faded as it seemed as the happy atmosphere just dissipated. "Those men are part of a group of 9 mercenaries, I was part of the enemy team, we fought for days on end." He pulled a picture out of his vest pocket and handed it to you. It was a man in a red shirt, white undershirt, had a smoke, brown vest and hat, same aviators, no beard, no black hair of any sort, and his eyes were a grey-ish blue. "That was me before they happened.... They tried to kill me, I somehow survived and promised to get my revenge. And yes, moi name was mundy...." You smiled "Those people deserve to be dead, they did something wrong and inhumane." That last word echoed through out his mind 'like me' he thought. "There's nothing wrong with a little revenge."
TADAAAA i actually finished it
