Choco's Pov:

Pete, we was worrying the crap out of me...He would constantly pass out, at random. There was no warring, he would just pass out. Matt was by him every second and he would catch him...

The "ruler" was getting really frustrated with how Pete would let Rob do what he was doing. Pete just smiles and said he was fine.

Finally after a week...he stopped passing out so often. So we headed back to camp...he fainted once and woke up and hour later and walked thought the gates, with us. Not passing out for 5 hours. Pete didn't walk to the bunkers though, then I realized why. Rob and Preston were curled up against the wall. 

I saw Pete smiles, and we walked over to them right when Preston woke up. His eyes widened when he say Pete, and he literally jumped up and hugged him, waking up Rob. 

"Your okay!" Preston yelled.

Pete smiled. "For the most part."

Rob stands up half smiling and half glaring at Pete. "I knew you where like me Robert...I saw it the second you met Preston." Pete looks at the grass swaying.

"Princess, lets get you to bed." Matt grabs his arm, but Pete shakes his head.

"I am fine." Pete growls. "I am fine..."

Matt backs away shocked, and Pete looks terrified for a moment.

"I am sorry Matty... I don't know what that was..." He whispers, just before his eyes roll into the back of his head and he falls unconscious... His forms glitch and I use my magic to clock him.

"Did I just see what I thought I saw?" Rob growls

"Robby...Sorry Rob what you talking about?" Preston studders.

Rob blushes and shakes his head. "Nothing, just thought I saw something." He kisses Preston's cheek really fast.

Matt picks up Pete and walks into the bunker. I follow...

Pete has never been violent in his life... I tap on Rob's shoulder and he looks at me. 

"What did you do to Pete?" I ask

"What I usual do. But I forbade the guards to touch him with out me there."

"Did you hit him in the head at all?" I ask

Rob shakes his head, "I don touch his head. I know it will do a lot of damage. I want to keep him."

"He has been passing out every so often, a week before it was every hour on the dot...it is better, but then Pete is never violent." Worry is lased in my voice.

"I will punish who ever did hit him in the head. Just ask him when he wakes up. Then their will be punishment."

I smiles. "Thank you." I walk back into the bunker and Matt is sitting on their bed Pete's head in his lap, and Matt was , playing with his hair. I sit on the bed by him.

"Matt did Pete ever mention getting hit in the head?" I ask

Matt shakes his head. "But with what is happening... I would assume he did."

Rob walks into the bunker holding Preston's hand.

"OKAY! LISTEN UP!" Rob yells.

The room goes quiet and everyone looks at Rob. 

"NOW I WANT ALL OF THE GUARDS I MADE WATCH BRANDON WHEN I TOOK HIM, I NEED YOU TO STEP FORWARD!" He yells again.

10 people step forward and Rob glares at everyone of them, they all look at the ground.

"I have been informed that there was a slight chance that someone I put on guard, and told them not to. Hit Brandon, and didn't just did him on the body but in the HEAD!" 

Preston grabs the top of Rob's arm and Rob calms down a bit.

"Who did it?" Rob asks.

I look at Matt and he was sitting in shock. I look back at the group of 10 people and everyone of them stays silent.

"If I have to wait till Brandon actually wakes up to get the answer, who ever get it will get Punished 5 times worse then if them step forward.

After a moment of silent, a lanky, red hair walks forward. "I did it. I hit him in the head. But not just with my head...I found a piece of metal. Hit him in the back of the skull."

I freeze, that could cause so much damage. Preston legs go of Rob and grabs the red head's shirt and before I knew it Preston had hit him in the face...hard. It cause his noise to bleed. Preston went to go to it again, I stood up but Rob grabbed his hips and dragged him back.

"Preston, no." Rob states simply. Preston looks at the ground and nods. 

Rob then grabs the Red head by his hair and drags him out of the bunkers... Preston walks over to us and I take his hand. He didn't break it... That is good... I think.