♢♡Ohm♡♢

"Ohm! Ready?!" Delirious shouts, jogging over to me. "Mm, Del, fix the hair" I smirk, watching Delirious' eyes widen before his fingers comb through the fluffy mop at the top of his head. "Ugh- screw you Ohm. Anyways, are you ready to go?" Delirious asks, zipping up his blue hoodie.

I chuckle and toss him a gun, I know he prefers his knives but it is always good to have a gun on hand. Don't bring a knife to a gun fight, amirite? "Of course I am. How's Ev doing?" I wiggle my eyebrows and grab a third gun for myself. "I gave him pain medication, now shut up" Delirious scoffs, walking towards the mess hall.

"I'm pretty damn sure you gave him more then that" I snicker, Delirious sighs as a response. He pulls his mask over his face and I tie my bandage over my eyes and prop up my hood. "Shut up, let's go, dick" Delirious snorts, entering the mess hall. "LISTEN UP! WHEN WE GET TO THE FIGHT, I WANT CARTOONZ DEAD!" He shouts, quickly getting every one's attention.

"Y'ALL AIM FOR HIM, I AIM FOR HIS SECOND HAND. ANYONE GETS IN THE WAY, MOW THEM DOWN. GEAR UP, GET IN THE VANS, AND WAIT FOR MY SIGNAL" Delirious snaps, holding up his knife. Everyone scrambles to get up and get going, pushing past us or heading out the door on the opposite wall. "I love it when they run" Delirious sighs blissfully.

"You're insane" I tease, walking into the kitchen. "Trust me, I know" Delirious giggles, leaning on the counter as I grab a granola bar. I take a bite and shrug. "Nervous at all?" I ask, I know about the beef between Cartoonz and Delirious. Trust me, it wasn't pretty. "Shit is gonna go down today, someone is gonna die"

"I'm not nervous, not when I know I get to watch a bullet go straight into that thick skull of his" Delirious growls under his breath, crossing his arms over his chest. "Okay, Mr. Murder. Let's go to the van" I smile, dragging Delirious outside. "Yeah yeah. You nervous?" He asks as we climb into the car. "No way, it's been too long since I saw blood" I chuckle darkly.

"Sometimes I forget how insane you are" Delirious says, in a little shock. "I'm an actor, doll" I wink, looking behind us. "Think we're ready?" I ask, sitting back down in my seat. "Hell yeah" Delirious grins, pulling out both his guns. I stick my arm out the window and stick up the devil horn fingers, driving down the street.

The vans behind us start up and begin moving as the approach the agreed rendezvous point. Delirious' knee is bouncing and I grip my gun, the other hang is already here. There's Luke. Delirious growls a little, though I can't see his eyes past the mesh in his mask. "It's okay, Del. We'll get him" I promise, though that smirk of his is pissing me off.