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Felix's pov
North. That's where we're heading. That's all I know. Cry said there was a spot there that we could go to and we'll be safe. I don't know if it's true or not but right now I'm not in the right place.

Chey's death it... it looks so similar to Marzia's. The way the bullet went straight through her head. The way the blood trailed down her face. Everything was just... exact. I seemed more shaken up than Cry and it was his girlfriend that had died. Then again both of our girlfriends are dead...

"Felix," Cry said, snapping me out of my thoughts. I turned to him to  see we had stopped and he was facing me.

"Y-yeah?" I stuttered out as chills ran through my body. It had gotten quite cold this past week.

"We're here," he stated as he climbed out of the car. I watched him walk to the back door and open it before getting out myself, rubbing my arms to try and heat them up. I looked up at the large gate that stood a distance away and the wall that seemed to circle around some houses along with it. A base?

"Where is here to be exact?" I asked, my voice not so shaky as my mind wandered to the different possiblilities of this place.

"A place we will be safe at until things settle down. Just help me gather everything and follow me. Oh and Felix?" He paused to make sure I was listening. "Don't say anything until we are inside."

I was going to object but figured it'd just be a waste of time. With a slight nod and a slump of my shoulders, I began gathering everything we would need. I decided to put my arm blade thingy on since Cry had his on. Just in case I might need to make a break for it or I can't get my knife out on time.

Once everything was gathered we started walking straight towards the gate. Right down the middle of the road. What if these guys are hostile? They might not hesitate to even shoot us and we're just walking out in the open? Well, if Cry trusts these guys I guess I should...

"Who are you?" A harsh voice called from ubove us as we reached the wal lI looked up to see a man with light brown hair and framed glasses standing on the roof near the wall. He was holding what looked like an assault rifle or something. I couldn't really tell because the sun was behind him and it made it hard to see.

"Who do you think I am Russ?" Cry shouted back at the guy. Wait, they know eachother. Well of coarse they know eachother if Cry knew this place was safe.

"Cry? Is that really you?" The guy, who I assume is Russ, asked as he lowered his gun.

"Do I have to answer that?" Cry almost groaned. Russ walked to the edge of the roof and climbed down a ladder. He vanished from sight for a moment before the gates began to slide open.

"Still the same old asshole I see," Russ sassed once the doors were opened. He stepped forward and embraced Cry, who awkwardly wrapped one arm around his old friend as he avoided touching him with the weaponised hand. (If thats not a word that fuck it)

"Yeah yeah, your still a huggy dude now get off me before I cut your arms off," Cry laughed and Russ pulled away. Then came time for Russ noticing me standing behind Cry a little.

"Who's your boyfriend?" Russ said with a smirk. I felt my face heat up compared to the chilling cold from before. Why did that make me blush?

"Not every guy I bring here is my boyfriend Russ. I think that only happened once and that was when I brought you," Cry shot back. Russ chuckled, seemingly oblivious to my reddened face, and shoved Cry playfully.

"Shut up ya dick. We never dated," Russ said as he turned and waved his hands to someone inside the wall, who started heading our way.

"You wish we did, but I had Chey," Cry sassed. The mention of her name brought the conversation to silence. I have no boubt that Russ knows something along the lines of what happened.

"Hey Cry, you're back. Was wondering when you'd return. How long has it been, a month?," the second person said as he reached us.

"Yeah about that. Got a little caught up on things, if you can't tell already," Cry responded.

"Who you got here?" The man turned to me, and thankfully my face wasn't red anymore.

"Oh, this is Felix. I meet up with him under some strange circumstances I will explain later but we need to rest and get some warm clothes. I think Felix might be getting sick," Cry said quickly, the cold obviously affecting me quite a lot.

"Sure thing Cry. Russ, can you take Felix to Red and get him sorted out. Cry, do the same then meet me in my house. I'll send Snake out to get the car so don't worry about that," the man informed.

"Thanks Scott, I'll explain everything when we're done," Cry said before the small group dispersed and we were led inside. The gates closed behind us and we were taken to a nearby house. A lady with long red hair greeted us with a smile.

"Cry, you're back and with a friend. You two look a little cold, come. I have a fire going in the living room," the female said in a sweet voice before taking our bags and dumping them on a table. Cry removed all his weapons, but a hand gun and a knife, and followed her into another room.

I followed his lead before also heading into the room, Russ walking in behind me. I was instantly greeted with a wash of warm air and felt so much better. I walked over and sat down infront of the flickering flames. It felt so nice to be warm after so long.