Sadao gave a small smile and passed Tyson a pie under the table. "That was a disaster." He groaned. He looked out the window at the dark streets and night sky. "Germany, I should come here more often."
Eternal Damnation (But not really) {OxO with Zephyr} Stalkers welcome
Tyson licked at the pie. And rubbed his head against sadao's leg. Tyson loved Germany too. He loved everything about Germany but mainly because he met sadao here. And that is exactly why they couldn't stay here it would be the first place they looked.
"The first place I thought of." He smiled and leaned forward so Tyson couldn't see him turn red as he blushed. "Besides," He cleared his throat " I kinda need to change." He looked down at himself and muttered "I liked that shirt."
Tyson transformed back into himself. He stood up ignoring how much pain he actually was in. He rested a hand on sadao's shoulder "We have to go." tyson turned and walked out the door and began to search for some sort of car he could hijack.
Sadao groaned, memories flickered into his brain. He snapped suddenly back into consciousness and followed Tyson. "Tyson you can't drive. And if anyone sees me driving like this, I'll get arrested." He said, gesturing at his blood covered face.
"do you have a better idea!" tyson yelled before crumpling into a ball by a truck. "I'm sorry I just-" he ran his fingers through his hair
"Tyson. Are you sure you'll be OK? I can take you to your sisters house or something." Sadao put his hands on Tysons shoulders and kneeled down in front of him.
Tyson looked up at sadao. Tyson's eyes didn't look hurt or lonely. They were raging. Tyson slowly stood up. "ill be fine sadao. But we have to go. And if we aren't taking a car then we have to go my way." his voice was stern.
"Tyson. If we get you somewhere, I can have a night to heal. They're tracking me but your occult magic makes it easier." Sadao looked down and started fiddling with his hair. "Besides, Aiko was right. I'm a bad person. I mean, yeah you and I kill people, but we kill bad people."
Tyson begins to freak out when sadao mentions aiko. Tyson flings open the passenger car door "fine! We are not using my magic. Get in the car!"
Sadao didn't move. "I have friends here in Germany, they can look after you. You're not okay Tyson, I can tell that much. I've got to find my old friends, if they aren't already on his side." He thought for a moment and growled to himself. "He isn't in charge of course, he never was one to act so organised."
"I don't need help Sadao! Just get in the car!" tyson slammed his fist against the car making an indent.
"Tyson, please. I know you hate Aiko now. We were like brothers. He used to be an OK guy." He fell to his knees, tears in his eyes.
"But I can't hurt him, I physically can't. Today, when I kicked him, he let that happen. But I physically can't hurt him!" Sadao yelled. He put his face in his hands.
Tyson still hated Aiko but he loved sadao more he closed the car door and simply said. "ok. Lead me to these friends you have."
"Hold on." Sadao disappeared for a few seconds and came back in a new jacket and with a phone. He hopped in and took the wheel. "I have no idea if they still live there but I guess we'll find out." He started the car and they shot down the street.
On the drive tyson lent back searching in the back seat for a shirt not covered in blood. Eventually he found a black tank top. He pulled off his vest and shirt and replaced it with the black tank top. He held his hand out the window with his old clothing in it. It began to burn in his hand while he whispered a strange and dark language, he brang his hand back in only when the clothing formed into Ash. "ash to ash." he wispered under his breath.
"Sorry for yelling before." Sadao said after a long silence. "It's just- we were young, and stupid, and we didn't think anything through" He bit his lip.
Tyson's breathing faltered. "wh-what didn't you think through." tyson's heart began to beat faster as he turned to look at sadao with a worried and distressed face
Sadao gritted his teeth and looked away. "We made a pact." He mumbled.
"what pact!?" tyson hissed turning his body more to face sadao
"I don't want to talk about it." Sadao said, tightening his grip on the steering wheel so his fingernails cut little grooves in the leather.
"sadao tell me." tyson demanded calmly trying to hide the shaking in his breath and voice.
"I said I don't want to talk about it." Sadao said, biting his lip
"fine." tyson muttered, he wispered something that sadao couldn't here but his hand lit up with fire and tyson quickly held it close to sadao's head "TELL ME!" he screamed his voice cracking and shaking. But before sadao could react the fire left his hand and tyson hunched over resting his head in his hands. "I-I'm sorry…" he wispered.
Sadao jerked away. Once Tyson sat back down, he righted himself, shaking. Tears streaked his face.
Tyson turned his face to look at sadao. "sadao… I didn't… I am sorry." tyson said his face riddled with grief.
"It's okay, I just need a moment." He left the car, sounding not okay at all. He sobbed and hugged his arms to his chest, and teleported, leaving Tyson alone in the car.
Tyson got out of the car needing fresh air. They had parked at a gas station. Tyson was hungry. He hadn't had a proper meal in a while. He entered the station.
Ryoko was in the station, choosing between beers whenTyson walked in. She started a little but went back to trying to find the type Thirteen wanted when she realized she'd seen much weirder.