Chapter 4
Bobby's POV
"you have arrived, sir. I must say, you're quite slow for living 3 minutes away," Donovan stated. With a tisk, Bobby quickly replied, "Shut up... Now what am I here for or are you here to waste my time?" "It's about the misses. Do you have any memory of the day she gave her heart out to you?" Donovan questioned.
Why does he know of that day, and why should the worst terrorist tell him?! "I choose to no longer speak English..." "Bobby, have you ever thought she still has her heart waiting for you?" "Waiting? Keeping a heart?! She couldn't do that for 20 minutes! You really did just want to waste my time, but I'll make sure your time isn't wasted..."
"Tell Bryce this- wait no, you're a robot can't you record or live stream this to her?" With that, Donovan reached into his suit and pulled out a computer. He typed a code, or something that made the keys clack, and flipped the screen around to show it was recording. "There you go, sir." "Bryce Tankthrust... Ever since we met I was just your pity toy but now I get to play with yo- that sounds wrong. I don't care! I get to play with you and your non-existent heart strings. When you finally die don't blame me, blame us. Blame us because I did screw with you and you did listen to everything, even if I never told you to. I never liked you. It's always been you obsessing over someone, I was like a something that you could keep in because surely that pathetic heart of yours wouldn't."
After all that being said, Bobby waved his hand in front of him, signaling to stop recording, and walked back home.
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