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Cellbit was furious when he found out that Pac had gone missing. He was close to breaking at this point. He was tired of everyone getting kidnapped, tired of not having a damn break. Cellbit left his home and started to look around for any clues. I have to find him. Cellbit thought, as he looked around the Favela. He was close to Bad's place when he realized Badboyhalo was home. Cellbit was about to ask Bad if he saw Pac but then he heard a small whisper "Cellbit." It was Pac's voice, his voice shaking a little. Cellbit suddenly had a strong feeling that Pac was somewhere in Bad's house.
"Bad." Cellbit called out as he waited for Bad to answer.
Bad opened the door, acting as normal as always.
"Oh, hey, Cellbit! What's up? What are you doing here?"
Bad asked innocently. Cellbit wasn't buying it.
"I know he's here." Cellbit said, his voice stern and steady.
Bad played dumb. "Who's here, Cellbit? What are you talking about?" He said. Cellbit was losing his patience quickly. "Pac. He's here, isn't he?" Cellbit said as he raised his voice a little.
"Cellbit, I haven't seen Pac in days, now that I think about it." Bad replied.
"Bad, don't play dumb. I know he's here!" Cellbit exclaimed. His body tensed. He was ready to punch Bad in the face. Cellbit's hands were shaking. He couldn't believe Bad would do this after helping.
After helping me to get him back!?
"Cellbit I don't-" Bad said but was quickly cut off. "Say it one more time…" Cellbit said with a cold, focused stare and a calm yet threatening voice. Cellbit just stared at Bad with controlled anger. But Cellbit didn't know how long that would last. How long until he snapped. He didn't want to. Not if Pac would be able to hear it.
Bad sighed. "Alright…" He said. Bad let Cellbit walk around his house, eventually getting to the dark basement.
"Cellbit!" Pac exclaimed from inside of the cell.
"Pac!" Cellbit said as he rushed to the door.
Cellbit got inside and looked at Pac who was covered in fresh wounds. He was wearing a white shirt that was stained with blood and some dirt. Pac's dark eyes were glistening, the small bit of light reflecting. He still had tears in his eyes as well. Cellbit hugged Pac, not minding the blood. Having his clothes stained with blood was nothing new, nor was it an important issue in this situation.
"Sinto muito!" Pac said with a shaky voice.
"Não." Cellbit replied. Cellbit didn't like hearing Pac apologize for something that wasn't his fault.
"Obrigado, Cellbit. Obrigado, obrigado…" Pac then repeated with a small voice. Pac was trembling.
"Você está seguro, queridinho." Cellbit said softly.
"Meu queridinho." Cellbit said, holding Pac closely, tightening their embrace a bit.
Pac let out a small gasp. "Meu Deus." Pac said quietly in response. Surprised by what he had heard.
Cellbit didn't want to let go of Pac, he liked Pac being close. He liked feeling his warmth. By the way Pac's breathing slowed and his body relaxed, Cellbit assumed the feeling was mutual. Cellbit kissed Pac's forehead. Cellbit then gave Pac a Warp Stone. Cellbit didn't need to tell Pac where they were going, Pac already knew. They both warped to Favela and got to the hospital room in The Order.
Cellbit made sure Pac got all healed up and gave him some spare clothes. Cellbit gave Pac another kiss on the forehead after Pac was physically okay. They were quiet for a while, even when they left and warped to Ilha Chume Labs. Pac looked around the place, after being gone for a few days, it was nice to see the flowers. Cellbit sat down, leaning against a wall. Cellbit was surprised to see Pac lay down across his legs. Pac looked at him, his face soft and eyes full of gratitude. After a few moments, Cellbit took Pac into his arms and made him sit in his lap, he wrapped his arms around him in a comforting and protective manner. Cellbit was really glad Pac actually felt safe with him. Although he would've preferred it to be under different circumstances. Cellbit got reminded of what Bad did and he tensed up with some anger, however Pac caressed his cheek gently, it calmed him down. Cellbit knew he should focus on being calm right now.
He could deal with Bad later.
Ele é doce. Meu queridinho.
"Eu sou seu, Cellbit." Pac said softly. Cellbit was shocked to hear this, but he didn't mind at all. Being here for Pac was the least he could do, after everything…
"Sim." Cellbit answered simply.
Cellbit and Pac stayed in each other's arms for about an hour, just enjoying the feeling of being able to relax.