Stuff I Wrote: "Primary Colors" Update! (Chapter 28)
Welp. The penultimate chapter has arrived, people. Meaning that after this, it will be the FINAL CHAPTER OF PRIMARY COLORS.
I will save all the mushy talk for then, of course. Until that time (which may be sooner than you think…), let me guide into the next chapter of this tale. Come into my embrace and let me hug you with words.
“we can still get you out of here. dolorosa and the disciple will find a place where you can hide.”
“No, Sufferer, II need two go or the Condesce wiil kiill us all!”
The Sufferer, Hood drawn into his face as usually, stood opposite to the Psiioniic. He found it hard to let the other go but that was the way lowbloods were treated, they were sold into slavery and especially if they had such strong psychic powers as the yellowblood.
“can’t i buy you? you would of course only be my slave on the paper and you would be free. you wouldn’t have to leave.”
“No, Sufferer. II have two, iit’s our only chance two hiide our relatiionshiip. Besiides you don’t have any money two propose an appropriiate deal two the Condesce, eiither.”
The Sufferer came nearer and took hold of one of Psiioniics yellowclad arms.
“WHY THE FUCK SHOULD WE EVEN HAVE TO HIDE OUR RELATIONSHIP IT’S PERFECTLY FUCKING NORMAL FOR ADULTS LIKE US TO HAVE A HEALTHY FUCKING MATESPRITSHIP!”
“Shhhh!” The Psiioniic hissed and shut the Sufferer up through covering his mouth with a hand.
“IIf we draw any attentiion twowards us we are as good as dead. Try two keep calm!”
But the Sufferer was winding and twisting in the Psiioniics grip and already trying to say something around the hand still covering his mouth. His eyes were nearly shut and he glared at his matesprit with merely candy red slits that told very easily how much he was disapproving of this whole idea.
“Calm down, Sufferer. We need two stay undetected and for thiis we have two be calm and collected at all tiimes. You know that, do you?”
A slight nod, still the smaller troll was shaking with berely restricted anger.
“i just don’t want to let you go and then see you be forced to make out with some fucked up purple blood only because she is royalty or some sucking shit like that.” He whispered and then slightly kissed the palm of Psiioniic’s hand.
“II won’t ever forget you, Sufferer. Never. You wiill forever be my true love. The Only one II ever piityed enough to be my matespriit. Remember iit!” With that the yellowblood drew away, breathed a small kiss to the Signless’ forehead and vanished into the crowd, leaving behind a small mutantblood with bright red tears running down his cheeks.