𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕲𝖎𝖗𝖑 𝖎𝖓 𝕹𝖊𝖜 𝖄𝖔𝖗𝖐 (𝒲𝒾𝓁𝒷𝓊𝓇 𝒮ℴℴ𝓉)

𝙵𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝙰𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝙷𝚊𝚜 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝙱𝚊𝚌𝚔

Clay woke up immediately and jumped out of the cheap bed and woke up his sister,

"Come on Drista! We gotta get going!"

Drista groaned,

"Why the hell are you so awake?"

Clay shrugged,

"From worry,"

Drista shrugged and nodded,

"Fair,"

The two jumped into his car after getting their things back into the trunk and quickly got on the road. Clay sighed in relief when he saw the road block was gone. Drista looked at the directions,

"Fifty minutes left,"

Clay nodded,

"Alright, we can do this,"

Clay hit the gas and Drista gasped,

"CLAY! NOT OVER THE SPEED LIMIT!"

Clay ignored his little sister as he sped down the roads. He quickly stopped right before they hit a small bump. Drista glared at him,

"I refuse to die before meeting Ace,"

Clay chuckled,

"Me too,"

He slowed down and Drista gasped at all the damage,

"C-Clay...do you think she is safe?"

Clay glanced around and nodded,

"Yes yes, she has to be,"

Drista nodded worriedly. She looked down and smiled hugely,

"CLAY! STOP THE CAR THE BUILDING IS RIGHT THERE!!"

Clay immediately stopped and the two jumped out of the car. He quickly locked it and the two booked it to the building. Clay was taken aback by the small damage in the lobby,

"Drista, stay close to me and make sure you hold on tightly to the railing,"

Drista didn't say anything, but she did listen to her older brother. The two quickly went up the stairs onto the fourth floor. Clay glanced at his sister as they entered the corridor of the fourth floor, looking for 4J. Drista gasped when she saw the broken door,

"CLAY!"

Clay immediately ran into the apartment looking for his friend,

"Ace!"

He looked around and only saw broken furniture and dishes. Drista slowly walked up behind him,

"C-Clay?"

Clay looked back at her and saw she was tearing up, Clay immediately pulled her into a hug,

"Hey hey, they aren't in here okay? That means that they have to be somewhere,"

Drista slowly nodded and wiped her eyes. They heard someone walking into the apartment,

"What the fuck? Who are you?!"

Clay and Drista turned to see Quin walking into the ruined apartment, glaring at them and holding a baseball bat. Clay smiled in relief,

"Quin,"

Quin looked at him in confusion,

"How the hell do you know my name?"

Clay groaned in mock annoyance,

"You really don't recognize my voice?"

Drista smiled,

"Quin!"