"Betrayed by my comrade" is a fictional tale that explores the concept of betrayal and its power to transform a person's outlook on life. The story revolves around a young assassin named Christie, who was taken from his home and trained to be a ruthless killer. He spent years performing his duties without question or remorse, until one day when he suddenly regains his memory. He soon realized the atrocities his actions had caused, and he begins to question the morality of his life. Despite his reservations, Christie is determined to redeem himself and put an end to the organization that turned him into a killing machine. He allies himself with other rebels, including his best friend, Sam, and together they begin to plan their rebellion. They succeeded but he was ploted against by the world and betrayed by his right hand man. Becoming a fugitive. will he be able to redeem himself and prove his innocence??
In a small room that contained two kid size beds. A kid, the small christie could be seen holding his head and gritting his head in pain.
"And give them the R10 gas!!" that last word said by 010 ringing in his small head repeatedly.
He opened his sore and tears filled eyes after an unknown period of time, holding his head because he was still feeling the lingering sharp pain in his head.
"This pain is gonna split my head in two" the small Christie lamented as he rubbed his forehead repeatedly in an attempt to curb the pain.
"Hey you" he heard someone said beside him and he jolted back to reality.
He looked towards his left side and he sees a little boy of his age looking at him curiously.
"Pot bellied, average height, long nose.. he was assessing the the boy when the latter called out again .
"Hey!! Dumbo why are you staring at me like that? Do you wanna eat me??"
"Are you talking to me??" Christie asked looking at the boy cooly.
"Of cause yes, you haven't seen a cute guy today? Is that why you're staring so much??"replied the biggy looking at Christie with disdain and the latter laughed out, forgetting about his pain for some seconds.
"Weirdo" the biggy said while touching his own chin, giving off the feeling of an elderly man.
"you by chance remember anything?" He added.
Hearing hi last statement Christie tried to remember something about the past but he couldn't remember anything at all.
"Give them the R10 GAS!!"
That's the only thing he remembered before feeling that sharp pain again.
"Ouch!" He screamed out loud while holding his head.
"Ohh!! Seems the same thing is happening to you" the biggy sighed, touching his big belly.
"What did you mean by that?" Christie ask the kid unsure.
"Is this not The INVISIBLE'S headquarter and death is the only way out" he suddenly remembered that sentence and blurted it out.
"Ooooh!!" The biggy's eyes burge out in realization.
"I also remember that phrase but I can't remember anything else" he added feeling dejected.
"Same here" Christie replied while stretching his arm wide, laying his bed smoothly.
"Well, I'm...." The biggy stuttered as he tried to introduce himself.
"What?? I can't even remember my name" he exclaimed, slapping his own tummy and Christie burst into a giggle.
"I also can't remember my name, so let's just go with the flow since there's nothing we can do about the situation" Christie said with a smirk and the biggy had a feeling that something is about to go wrong somewhere.
"How about calling You piggy or biggy??" Christie said with a grin and the latter fummed.
"Hey punk!! Watch your mouth of I beat you. I'm not some kind of a biggy I'm just chubby okay?" He shouted while pointing at the latter.
"I've heard you biggy" Christie teased and biggy rush at him kicking his butt mercilessly.
After running around for some times they get tires and each of them retired to his bed.
They haven't close there eye's when they heard a voice booming out from the automatic speaker that was on the ceiling of their room.
"Welcome to THE INVISIBLE" said the voice before pausing, trying to gained there attention.
Hearing the voice, the biggy was so shocked that he nearly fell off the bed, but he was lucky to be kicked back by the already standing Christie.
"you were all expected to have been waked up by now. Note that those who haven't will be killed immediately, there's no mercy for the weaklings. Get yourselves ready as you will be called for dinner anytime from now!!
"I am 090, we will get to know each other better as time goes on" the voice said before it went dead, returning calmness back into the room.
."they are gonna give us food" the biggy said, rolling of his bed while salivating.
"Are you sure you're still going to eat with this bag of fats" Christie said looking at the latter scornfully.
"What did you said??" The latter asked narrowing his eyes into slit.
"I said I hail thy the lord of the fat" Christie blurted and took off, the biggy followed immediately and they began their second round of hide and seek.
Bang!!!
They were interrupted by the loud sounds of the door which creaked opened.
A dark clothed man entered the room and met the kids trashing themselves around and he opened his mouth agape. He quickly got hold of himself and speak out.
"You're still in the mood to fool around huh!! Move into the hallway now" the man shouted and two kids scurried out of the room immediately.
They were guided by the man towards the dinning and they were shocked to see the other kid's eating already.
"You can get your food from him" the man said before going back.
"Hey punk, you wanna eat or you wanna watch?? Better let's go grab something" biggy said walking towards the green clothed, masked man the was serving the food.
Biggy's voice jolt Christie out of his thoughts and he quickly followed after biggy.
"Take a plate" said the green clothed masked man.
The two kids took a plate each and he gave each of them two slice of bread and a cup of tea.
"Is this small food also for me??" Biggy complained and the man looked at him cooly, Christie been a smart guy retreated out of instinct.
"Get out of my sight!!" The man shouted and back biggy scurried out, almost peeing in his boxer..
"What are you looking at you punk!!" Biggy shouted when he noticed a seemingly arrogant kid looking at him mockingly.
"What did you just say??" The kid asked getting up from his sit and walking towards biggy.
"You want to fight huh!! I said, what are you looking at punk" biggy repeated his statement and the kid attacked him with his fist
Brushing biggy's mouth sideways, biggy also retaliated and they both got into a fight.
"You two come here" one of the masked men present call unto the two of them.
They both walked towards the man looking at each other with hatred.
They got closer to him and he gave them two quick slapped each, followed by a spinning kick that threw them away.
"Fight again see if I don't dare kill you" the man said while dusting his hands.
Biggy and the other kid went to their sit with a teary eyes.
Biggy sat down beside Christie and sobbed.
"Sorry dude!" The latter said patting his back.
"What will I eat now!! That son of a bitch has crushed my food" biggy cried while looking at the kid venomously.
"Don't worry, we can share mine" Christie said, giving one of his bread to biggy.
They haven't even finished eating when they heard a voice from the dining ceiling, it seems a speaker was placed there too.
The voice told them to go back to their respective room and wait for another day.
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