Chapter 8-- “What-” Red started. “Where have you been!?” Black shouted. “We’ve been up searching for you!” “I’ve been here all night,” Lutox replied, blinking again and looking slightly confused. “Maroon said he’d searched in here and hadn’t found you! There was a meeting called!” Black yelled, frustrated and furious. He did NOT want to deal with this tonight. “Meeting?” Lutox asked. “YES YOU NITWIT,” Black screeched. “EVERYONE IS AWAKE.” “Black, calm-” Red started again. “SHUT UP,” Black snarled. “Look, I’m sorry for not coming, I must have been asleep-” Lutox said. “WE WERE ALL ASLEEP,” Black yelled. “WE WERE ALL FINE, THEN YOU DISSAPEAR FOR A FEW HOURS AND EVERYONE IS FREAKING OUT AND MAROON CALLS A MEETING AND I HATE YOU AND I HATE MAROON I HATE-” “Black!” Red exclaimed, shaking him. “Dude, he was probably fast asleep and Maroon missed him. We’ll go back to the meeting, tell everyone we found him, and then we can all go to bed.” His intense, burning gaze silenced Black, but not the anger riled up inside him. Black just growled, grabbed Lutox by the arm, and stormed away, dragging the protesting scientist behind him. They got back to the meeting and Black practically threw Lutox forward, causing him to stumble. “We found him,” he snarled. “He said he was probably asleep when you called the meeting,” Red explained as he rushed in behind Black, Green trailing. Maroon looked confused. “But I went in his room and he wasn’t there...” “You probably just missed him,” Red told him. “The important thing is Lutox is okay and we can all go back to bed.” Most of the crew looked relieved. “All right everyone, it was a false alarm,” Captain Yellow said. “You are dismissed.” One by one, the crew stood up and started leaving. Red turned to Black as if about to say something. Black just glared at him and walked away before he could do anything. When he reached his room, Black roared and punched the already-dented wall. Gritting his teeth, he punched it again, his body trembling with fury. It wasn’t that he was really mad at being awake, or Captain Maroon, or even Lutox. He was just angry. At what, he didn’t know. Black flopped onto his bed and screamed into the pillow. He then rolled over and stared up at the ceiling, trying to take deep breaths and calm himself down. Finally, Black felt his body relax. He was just about to drift back to sleep when he realized something. He sat up quickly. White hadn’t followed him back. --End of Chapter 8
angy boi intensifies Prologue: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/728090465/ Chapter 9: None yet Credits: Art, characters, and story belong to me (@BlackAngel000) Red and Green belong to my brother Song: Butterfly FX -https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B_z08jCtXU0