Unknown.

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"Brett came a few hours before, and brought Nick's body," He paused, and then held my shoulders tightly. "Listen to me, Unknown," I nod my head at his words. "Currently, I'm pretending I've lost my memory, that means I don't remember anything and I'm working with Sirois Mandeth,"
"Okay..." I whisper, confused but interested in his next words that were about to come out. "Do you have a plan?"
"Yes, that's what I was about to tell you,"
I nod. "Go on, then,"
He smiles and starts off, talking about how I should go to Dylan and ask him to take me straight to Sirois Mandeth. But I have to make sure I'm armed with a few guns, and weapons, just incase.
Josh continues to talk and tells me how after I get to Sirois Mandeth, I make a small talk conversation until Josh comes in with a lot more armed people. "
I have to convince Sirois Mandeth of how my life is already ruined and killing Nick has not made it any better. Of course, as we all know Sirois Mandeth will never really care about what has happened to me or what will happen to me.
And then the great idea is that I threaten to kill Dylan with the armed guns I've packed.
He wants me to even shoot Dylan, if I have to; which is something I will never do, but I might have to. Incase.
It will take time," Josh whispers; there is excietement glistening in his eyes.
"But...this is too much, I don't want to act like I want to kill Dylan,"
"Well..you'll have to," He looks at me, straight in the eyes.
"No, no, no," I back up, away from Josh. "You're not Josh," I pause. "I mean..you are Josh, but Josh doesn't think like that...What's wrong with you?"
He rolls his eyes, and then grabs my hand. "You have to do it," He looks straight into me, and then I feel that cold, poisoned shiver tingle it's way to my spine and upwards.
"No, this idea, it's -it's- Bizarre... Worse than bizarre, it's stupid,"
He let's out an aggressive sigh. "And you don't seem like the Unknown I used to know," Josh isn't looking at me now; he is staring out, into the distance, hurt and upset.
I mocked his plan to defeat Sirois Mandeth...Dont' worry, everything will reveal itself, just fine. "But why do I have to hurt Dylan for this to work?"
Josh turns to me and then lets out a huff. "So that's who you care about now, huh?" He laughs, bitterly for a second. "Dylan, Dylan Mandeth...Should I start the wedding?"
"No..Josh, it's not like that, it's not, I swear," I hold my throat as a gesture of promise and swearing. "I just don't find this thing we're about to do right,"
He rolls his eyes. "All I can see from this conversation is that it's going into a pointless direction," He pauses, and then I feel the flicker of hurt in his eyes. "Dylan," He mutters under his breath.
"Dylan isn't like them, he is not what you think," I whisper, placing my hand on Josh's shoulder, but he shakes it off.
"Yeah, maybe because you're starting to turn your back against Nick and our team," He is looking at me now, bold and clear.
His hands are holding me from my shoulders, and his strong arms are almost lifting me off the ground.
I let out a whisper, utterly shocked, but still determined to not let my emotions get over me. "I...I..." I nothing.
"Dylan, Dylan, Dylan! Is that what Nick said our missionary plans were about?" He is emphasizing his words now, mocking Dylan's name and reminding me about Nick.
"No..I would neve---" My words are cut off again.
"You're not into him, are you? You're not going to let a boy get in our way to foil our plans, are you?" His words: harsh but effective.
And then the craziest thing happens. Josh cups his hands around my face and kisses me. Yes, he kisses me. It's bizarre that I always gave him the respect of a good, close friend, but now things were starting to change inside me.
The kiss didn't last very long because he has soon pulled his warmth away.
I stare at him, dumbfounded and bewildered. "Did you just...?" Too shocked for words, perhaps?
"I had to," He whispers. "At least this once," And then he walks away, into the house; leaving me here, in the cold, left shocked and surprised as well as unanswered.
Just this once? He didn't...He didn't have feelings or anything for me? Did he?
Confused; I walk inside the house, myself, following the path where Josh walked a few minutes ago. "What was the about?" I murmur under my breath.
Josh had told me the plan, and I guess I had to follow it.

I checked back on those comments and I want to say I'm not leaving Witty, permenently. That would never happen :D
I just might not be on for a few days and stuff, because I'll have to start revising for my exams that are extremely important.
I'll probably start another story during the holidays and stuff (: But I can't start them now, because I've loads of projects and assignments coming up :'(
Wish me luck?
Haha, thanks beautifuls ♥