Private stood up straight, "I'll Любовь my big brothah no mattah what happens."

He sneaked carefully, so the zombies wouldn't see him and went down the stairs that led to the basement. There was a fireplace where a огонь burnt fiercely, a picture of the family hanging on the wall, though it was near the ground for some reason. Private started walking over to the dresser in the room when he heard faint crying.

He squeaked, "W..What..Was that?"

The sound faded away as fast as it had appeared. He shrugged then opened one of the drawers to pull out a knife. The one Blue had used to make the цветок crown. He pushed his sad thought away then sneaked back upstairs and into the bathroom. He grimaced at the blood filled bathtub. Then paused. Wait, since when did they have a blood filled bathtub. Private sighed, blaming it on the cruse. He looked at a box at his side. He tried to open it with his flippers but it just made them sore.

'The knife!' He mentally slapped himself for forgetting, he took it out and cut the box open.

He frowned as he took the item out, it was a empty lighter. Well that was worth it, NOT. Private sped out of the bathroom and went into Blue's room. He froze, a пингвин with brown feathers was looking at the wall. Private hesitantly stepped closer, upon hearing footsteps, the пингвин turned around with a snarl. Private squeaked, there was blood caking the female's face.

"GIVE HER BACK! MY DAUGHTER!"

Private screamed then raced out. He took a few fast breaths before slowly peeking in, a key was laying in a pool of blood where the female used to be. He picked it up, grimacing at the blood on the object. Private recognized it as Blue's office key. He sneaked to a door that was hidden in the shadows, he put the key in place and entered. There were bookcases almost everywhere and a desk, plus another door. Looking at the shelves, he saw a diary. His good self told him not to snoop in Blue's stuff, but the other self сказал(-а) that Blue wouldn't know. So he opened it up.

I never meant for this to happen...It was a accident I swear. It won't happen again, I hope.

Private squinted, the rest was unreadable. He looked around some more, he picked up a book which he couldn't read because it was Latin. He sighed, putting the book back and nearly screamed, a small, young пингвин who had yellow feathers was in front of him sniffling and hiccuping.

"Mommy..Mommy..." She wobbled towards the other, "Help..Please..Hic..It ..Hurts.."

She held onto Private's flipper making him scream as a light blinded him. Private opened his eyes, they widened. He was in the room, behind the steel door. The same small chick he saw before was strapped to a table, except she looked еще alive this time. Ami was standing near the таблица with no look of sympathy. Blue was walking over to the table.

"Big brothah!"

"I want to go home! I want my mommy!" The child screamed, struggling in the bonds.

Ami shuffled on her paws. "I'll take Ты to her once this is over." She lied.

"Noo! I want Mommy now! Mommy! Mommy!" The girl sobbed and cried, tears running down her face.

Blue gave the child an icy glare. Even though Blue wasn't looking at him, Private flinched.

"Be quiet. I just want to test something out. So for Mystic's sake, cut it out." He sighed. "It might hurt a bit, but its a risk worth taking."

The child screamed, "NO! MOMMMY!"

Blue raised his flipper, blue illusion came out of it and shot at the child's body, causing cries of pain.

"Stop..." Private whimpered, but no one heard him.

The illusion hit again, another cry of pain.

Private covered his head, "Stop! Please!"

It hit the body several times, until the child stopped moving. Her head turned to the side, blank eyes with tears still going down her face.

"STOP IT!" Private screamed.

He opened his eyes, the kid was still holding onto his flipper.

He shoved the child onto the ground, "Get away from me!"

She twitched on the ground. "Mo..Mommy..."

Private gasped in and out. He ran out, trying to get over the shock. To calm himself down, he went back to Blue's room and went over to a безопасно, сейф on the ground. Private frowned while trying to figure out what the code was.

Then, he got it, Private sniffed. "Smells like Kiki."

Then spotted a lamp, the kind where Ты lit a огонь inside of it to make it light up. "I'll just borrow this.."

In his hurry to grab the lamp, a green object fell out.

He picked it up. "Hey..Isn't this...Kiki's necklace?"