Dominion Tank Police Fan Fiction ❯ falling for the antihero ❯ meanwhile in the city ( Chapter 5 )

Authors notes: I would like to thank third lens open productions for some new inspiration

This is the part where I add al in.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything in this story

Falling for the antihero

Chapter 5: meanwhile in the city

Mueller sat by the lake his thoughts wandering ` the water is cleanser it cleans away the dirt effectively the entire history of that which is placed in it since one can track where you have been by the traces of each piece of dirt. But no matter how much I was I cant seem to get rid of my past.' He admired the cards he had been handed into his hands as if by fate. He had in effect started new and while the cards weren't a set of kings the fact was that it was enough to make a suitable gamble. He would put all is chips into this one gamble. Having come to this conclusion he sat and stared into the water

Meanwhile in the city

In a position unknowingly mimicking Mueller's was a man who had effectively lost all his cards. He had lost the person he had admired, watched, desired and lusted after. He had woken up inside the warehouse clearly having being moved out from the rubble he hadn't found Leona anywhere he had searched the rubble but she was not there. He knew she had been taken, as she hadn't been sighted recently.

He had come to a decision he would find her and take her from her crazed stalker and confess his feelings for her before it was to late. He had nothing more he could lose and everything to gain. Maybe he was just being optimistic. He ran a hand through his hair as he got to his feet. He brushed himself off and walked towards the station

He would begin his search tonight.

It seems like every day's the same
and I'm left to discover on my own
It seems like everything is gray
and there's no color to behold
They say it's over and I'm fine again, yeah
Try to stay sober feels like I'm dying here

And I am aware now of how
everything's gonna be fine one day
Too late, I'm in hell I am prepared now,
seems everyone's gonna be fine
One day too late, just as well

I feel the dream in me expire
and there's no one left to blame it on
I hear you label me a liar
`cause I can't seem to get this through
You say it's over, I can sigh again, yeah
Why try to stay sober when I'm dying here