"You think he'll let you?"
"You think he can stop me?"
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Margeux can't decide whether she's a sociopath, or a psychopath. Continuous events tend to sway her either way. Out of all the people she could kill on her eighteenth birthday, she en...
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*Search up who 'Hasbulla' is for this one. For the laughs.*
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HEATHER AND KEAGEN weren't even big enough people in my life, personally, for me to worry about their fate. I wasn't even offended that they tried to get me killed, handing me in to Director Hayes (may he not rest in peace). My issue however, is if they live, will they continue to try and kill me? Pesker me like a fly? It's honestly too much effort.
But then again, I don't know these people. And so I left it up to Sasha - ahem, sorry - Director Nyman with zero regrets. I trust her. I...love her. I think. I can't be sure. I'm still working on that, on me, after everything. I say I love this team, and I believe it, but I once thought that about my mother. Once decided it about my mother merely because I needed someone to depend on. I gaslit myself, funnily enough.
And so because of my...diagnosis (or whatever we're calling it) - from now on, I'll be careful with the love I give out. I'll take it with a grain of salt. I'll work on myself before I properly say it. And hopefully, one day, I'll mean it.
I can say though - that I don't see myself killing Team X. Well, Team Leftovers as I'm now calling it. That being myself, Reign, Elliot, Sasha, Odyssey, and Vika. And Antonio in there somewhere - considering he sort of helped us in the end (he was quite stoked to hear about Director Hayes' demise. Said it was a long time coming. I think that puts me on respectable terms with him for the time being).
Everyone minus Sasha - who is understandably busy - sits in the DB Headquarters cafeteria, a place I once publicly threatened dear old OT, first flirted with Reign, and witnessed Vika almost bleed out in. So good and bad memories here basically.
"It's...over. And Dexter Brown isn't scary he's just..."
"Creepy." Vika completes Odyssey's sentence.
"My dad is dead." Reign sighs, "And I feel...nothing."
"I wouldn't consider him your father." Elliot points out, "Sorry bud - I don't think you have a parental figure yet."
"Working on it." Reign mutters.
"Hey, me too." I lift up my fist for a fist bump. Reign eyes it and then looks at me, raising a brow. I shake my fist. He rolls his eyes. Very quickly and discreetly gives me a fist bump. I can't help but smile.
"What are you guys going to do now?" Elliot asks to the rest of us.
"Don't know." I shrug, "But I'm guessing you'll most definitely stay here. With Sasha."
He nods without missing a beat and simultaneously casually like that notion is common sense. Cute for them. Clap clap.
"I'm getting out." Vika says, "Well, as much as I can."
"We can kill you." I offer.
She's silent.
"I mean fake kill you." I add quickly, "Like wipe your name off the map. Properly. Give you a fresh start."
