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Retribution - Short Story
It wasn’t supposed to end like this. The chaos, the agony, the betrayal of it all. The piercing pain that had ravaged me on that unforeseen night paled in comparison to the boiling cacophony of anger that had fueled me as the months evolved into years afterward. The abhorration in my heart ached with each panged breath.
To this day, I do not know how I survived the assault. The crash. The healing. I… I had despised my body and my faults throughout my youth, and now… now it was almost comical. There are no words fitting to describe the emotional turmoil at my current state. I have still not recouped from it by any means, even if the resistance to push forward has finally ceased.
It was all in part to the plan. The new plan. The blueprints of retribution.
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“You… You did what?”
Arpeggio could not believe it. He did not know how to properly respond. He could only stare in utter disbelief at his aracari companion. The man, just as well, did not know how to react. He merely stood there, a little awkwardly, the laptop held under his arm and his long beak lowered towards the floor.
“Now, don’t be angry with him,” Dr. Phyllis said as she stood between them. “Jeremy was worried to tell you for obvious reasons, but he did it with good intentions.”
“It doesn’t matter if it was done with good intentions!” the parrot spat, the anger within his chest boiling up. “He knew I did not want them contacted but he deliberately disobeyed me! You of all people should know what negative consequences that message could inflict upon us.