67th Trouble

Menace entered the living room where Plane Crash and Bad Idea were talking. The little marks in her face and on her arms were still visible. "Did you leave a glass in the protection room?", she asked. Plane Crash smiled and Bad Idea couldn't hide his laughter. "So it was you!", she called and pointed at them. Now both laughted and Bad Idea said:" it was so funny!" "Stop laughing! It's not funny! This was rude! You gonna pay for that!", Menace screamed and rose her hands to use her telekinesis and scare them. They got threwn through the air and landed on the floor. Plane Crash and Bad Idea looked surprised but not afraid. "You will never dare to do that again!", she warned and left the room.

Nervous Wrack was finally ready to get back in his room from the station because all his wounds were healed. "How are you feeling?", Care asked him. "Better, but I won't go back in my room!", he answered. "You will have to, you are safe there. I will have your cure soon", Care told him. Nervous Wrack made an indefinable sound and looked at the floor. Care stood up, untied him from the bed and went with Nervous Wrack in his room.

I should fight against him but it wouldn't make much sence. He is stronger then me and I don't have anywhere to run at. Noone will help me.

Nervous Wrack sat on his bed and stared at Care. "Do you want anything?", he questioned but Nervous Wrack stayed silent. "Okay", said Care and ran a hand through his hair. Then he left.

Later he came back because he thought it would be good to give him some time and talk to him then. Care entered and Nervous Wrack sat on his bed again, looking curious at him. "That knife you had... where did you get it from?", he asked. Nervous Wrack avoided him and didn't reply." Who gave it to you?!", Care screamed and Nervous Wrack scared closed his eyes. "Was it Numb? Thrill? Who?", he got angry. "It was Thrill, right? He would do that", he continued. "I will go talk to him", concluded Care and wanted to leave but Nervous Wrack called:"No!", but he left and closed the door. Fearful he reeled in his bed and squeezed his pillow.

Care arrived at Thrill's room where he was just standing there, looking at his bookshelf and said:"so you gave Nervous Wrack a knife, right?" "What?", Thrill asked surprised. "Admit it! Do you know what he did?! He tried to kill himself! How could you?!", Care shouted and came closer to him. Thrill tried to explain it:"I wanted him to write me a song... And he wanted that knife... And I didn't think...", he broke up. "You didn't think?!", Care meant. "I didn't think he would hurt himself!", Thrill answered. "Of course not", Care went on "what else should he do with it?" "I don't know. It was his decision", he replied. "But you gave it to him!", Care called and took him at his shoulders. Thrill didn't know what else to say and Care punched him. He was so angry.