(later, after putting Crimson to bed with his siblings)
Hater: C Peeps? (outside Peepers' door)
Peepers: [didn't reply immediately as he was busy throwing daggers at a piece of tattered n torn paper that wrote WANDA on it, glaring venomously at it]
*knock knock knock*
Hater: Peepers? Can I come in?
Peepers: [sighed as he got up n pulled off the daggers] Yes, sir, come in
Hater: (enters) ... Taking your anger out, huh? (had noticed the Wanda poster)
Peepers: .... Whatever... [turns to chk on his eggs, incubating nicely inside the case at his bedside. Since that fateful day, he refused to hv the eggs out of his sight]
Hater: I think we now have a way to find where Wander and Wanda are.
Peepers: [spun round] How, sir? [his face looked like a mix of hope, anticipation n anger]
Hater: (brings out Wander's hat)
Peepers: Wat...? [was confused at first, then remembered the time wen Wander went missing] Oh, oh yeah I see. But how are we gonna follow its instructions to go wherever? It's a vast space n I doubt navigating would be any easier than his flashing of the star ard
Hater: We just have to trust it, Peepers. There isn't any other way to find them.
Peepers: [stared at the hat skeptically] Well wat do u suggest then, buddy?
Hat: [spits out a bunch of connector cables tht had one end supposedly to connect onto someone's head n the other end supposedly to connect to a computer]
Hater: Hm?
Hat: [somehow slips off Hater's hands, the star purposely fall onto the head connector, then shone a few times as if trying to hint him to connect him to their navigation system]
Hater: :O Oh. (connects the hat to the system)
Hat: [its star continued to glow n tht sent some form of information thru its magic into the navigation system, n the map showed them a navpoint]
Hater: That must be the way to find Wander.
Peepers: [glared venomously at the screen, then went to the controls n started keying in coordinates] Setting course to follow tht signal [under his breath] I'm coming for u, u bitch... Just u wait...
Hater: Peepers, I know you're mad but I don't think Wander wants any violence in this...
Peepers: Screw his logic, sir. She killed my wife. She will pay, one way or another she will pay, n I'm not resting until I do. N u know Sylvia would do the same if she were in my shoes, n so would u if it happened to Wander
Hater: And if she killed you? what would happen then?
Peepers: Then I'll die knowing that I've done my best to avenge Sylvia [his face looked pretty dark]
Hater: (backs up a little)
Peepers: [was rambling on in anger] U hv no idea, sir. No idea how it feels. We were barely married a yr. We were so happy wen she's having our eggs, we came up with names n everything. We even plan to retire someday to settle on a planet of our own with the kids once u hv done ur fill of conquering. N now... Now she's gone, my eggs born premature n had to be stuck in that case for goodness knows how long before it can be mature enough to hatch, n I had to make that terrible call to my little girl to tell her that her mother is dead. U hv no idea, sir, NO IDEA!! [tears of anger n sorrow welling up]
Hater: :( It's not your fault...
Peepers: No, no, it's not... It's her, it's that bitch, that fucking bloody sister in law of yours!! It's all her fault, n I won't stop until she's DEAD!! (angry)
Hater: (sends another slap to Peepers' face)
Peepers: [winced at the slap, glaring angrily at Hater, then stomps away, a loud slam of the door could be heard]
Hater: (sighs) ... Okay, hat. Show the way to find Wanda...
Hat: [give him the "U will hv to take the wheel n follow the navpoint" smirk as its star kept glowing]
Hater: (nod) (takes the wheel to follow it)
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