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.
There was another man in the store, this man was skulking around probably trying to steal something. He headed toward the backroom. Tyson followed.
Ryoko watched the pair go back and decided to follow, sensing possible entertainment. She placed the beers back and snuck after them, deafening their ears to her footsteps.
The man turned around and saw tyson "who-what the hell are you!?" he yelled
Tyson bared his teeth "I am your end" tyson lunged forward mouth open, going for the neck.
Ryoko gasped and turned to press herself against the column so she couldn't be seen. She quietly pulled out her phone and got a picture of the demons face. She sent it to the group chat and had a discussion that went something like this.
Deaf_nerds: Is this anyone's?
Third.of.a.pizza: wat is it
glitchyy: oh crap rye where you at?
Deaf_nerds: Gas station. Two miles from place
Ryoko walked back into the front part of the building. Sadao came in a few minutes later. He was carrying starbucks and looked like he'd aged ten years. He went straight to the backroom and went inside. "Tyson?"