Mirror - Loose Ends [pt 6/6]
Frankenstein arrived at supposed M21's location. Warily, he let out some of Dark Spear's power, just to scan the place. The area seemed to be deserted. Frankenstein let out a breath he wasn't even aware of holding. He walked into the building, some kind of lab? The leader of werewolves was visibly disgusted by experiments he discovered, so... What werewolves were doing in such place? Frankenstein thought, that he must look into it later.
Soon he saw and felt, why they were here - destroyed equipment, the stench of death and few mangled bodies of what seemed guards and scientists. As heartless as it sounded, Frankenstein hoped that M wasn't one of the victims. If something like that happened to his friend, he wouldn't forgive himself- no, he'll hunt down anyone who'd be responsible for it. Frankenstein knew he needed to hurry, as the place will likely be soon overrun with people, who will want to see what happened.
He couldn't get caught here and certainly wouldn't leave M. Frankenstein decided to abandon any caution as time was essential in his search. He'd take on anyone who will try to stop him.
!F: M21? Do you hear me? He waited for a moment and when he heard nothing, he started to move and call for M at every destroyed room.
His search seemed fruitless until he caught someone mumbling. ?: So... loud...
He found him!
Frankenstein hurried to where he heard M talking and his steps faltered when he saw the condition he was in.
Bloodied and beaten, lying down on the floor. His body looked like something chewed and spat him out. M21: ... can't nap in... peace...
Frankenstein shook off the anger he felt and focused on M21. There's not the time for distractions, later, later. Now help him. Stop the bleeding. Move to safety. !F: You like to sleep in your own blood? I'd not tell. How did you even end in such state? M21: Must y-you... ask... about this now... !F: I want you awake, now tell me, can you move at all? M21: If I could... I'd... M took a painful breath before attempting to get his upper body up. He failed and Frankenstein hurried to hold him. M21: ...sta-and already. !F: Don't try then. Hold on, I'll get you up. M21: You don't... need to... cuddle... me... !F: Don't struggle.
Frankenstein stood up with M21 in his arms. He didn't see any signs of worsening M21's state beside little whimpers M was unconsciously letting out. Frankenstein's resolve to hunt down those responsible of M'c condition only steeled. He felt Dark Spear's approval of his bloodlust.
Frankestein corrected his hold of M's body, keeping him closer, while being careful of the wounds. !F: I've got you.
And I'll get them.
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