Fear Might Be The Death of Me
Schizo's worry grew when the day to attack came.
He sat at his normal spot around the conference table, looking around at his friends. The friends he would betray.
Either he betrays the countries of the world, or Glitch kills him for his failure. And Schizo wanted, more than anything, to live.
The countries were distracted by Alfred's presentation on what the US was going through.
"Now." he whimpered through the microphone.
It happened all at once. Trap members came crashing through the windows, breaking down the door, Schizo even saw Bone opening up the closet and coming out.
Panic ensued.
Glitch himself crawled out of a vent and stood in front of Schizo. "You did well."
Schizo could see Yao's anguished stare on him. Could see the hurt, betrayal, the pain in his eyes.
He mouthed "How could you" before Cress took him away.
"Get the G10, lock up the others." Glitch snarled as the last country, which was Japan, was loaded into the back of the massive truck. He shut it up, then Schizo took the opportunity to ask.
"What about China?" My sunflower.
Glitch laughed, a bonechilling sound. "What about him?"
"Will he be..."
"Why do you care?" Glitch was in his face now. "Are you growing soft?"
Schizo shook it away. "It's nothing."
"Good." Glitch hissed back.
Schizo's heart shattered like glass for his sunflower, taken away by the monster named Glitch.
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