The Darkest of Times Pt. 8 (aka TDoT :D)
Warnings: cursing and violence
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A/N: Yay an update finally!! So an anon said that my Keep Reading thingy isn’t working so I made extra sure to put it on this one... I couldn’t find a problem with the other ones so I am sorry if it continues! Thanks everyone for being amazing and please enjoy :)
“I know, Pete, me too,” you mumble as your cat lets out another hungry meow. You are sitting cross-legged on the floor of the dingy apartment you had been able to break into. Pete headbutts your last nutrient bar in your hand. You sigh and break off pieces for him to eat. This has been has been your sustenance for the both of you this past week and a half since you ran away from Jay.
Your heart pangs at the thought of him unconscious leaving the despairing look of betrayal frozen on his face. And he looked not comfortable but almost familiar with the emotion. He has obviously been through so much...
No. You shake your head before giving into the guilt. He is working for the guy who created this disaster. He lied to you and you helped him be a tool in Scarecrow’s belt to do who knows what.