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Gregory stared straight ahead, wondering how they would get back to their world. Suddenly, he heard footsteps and became alert. He was afraid it was that endoskeleton again. However, it was Michael, still holding the Fazerblaster he had taken from him.
"Hey, kid, who's GGY?"
Gregory frowned. Michael was back to being the same idiot with that smile on his face after being so worried about Vanessa Shelly the day before. Gregory guessed that snotty face was just a facade Michael always wore.
But why did he have to bother him about it now?
"Nobody you care about..." Gregory replied irritably. He really didn't want to have this conversation right now.
Michael laughed. "You think so?" He sat down next to Gregory. "It seems to me that this GGY guy has a lot to do with you." Gregory's jaw clenched. Michael laughed back. "Oh, come on, you can't be that transparent."
Gregory made tight fists. "Shut up."
Michael pointed the Fazerblaster at him. "Or what? I'm the one with this toy gun, and your dear little bear friend isn't here to protect you." Michael put a finger on the trigger. "So, are you going to tell me who GGY is, or are we going to be here all day?"
Gregory turned and glared at him before delivering a powerful punch. Michael might have had the Fazerblaster, but Gregory still had his strength, and after facing Chica, Monty, Roxanne, and Vanny, Michael wasn't much of a problem.
Well, that was partly true and partly not. The only reason he'd managed to land that blow was because he'd caught him off guard. The day before, Michael had them under his thumb before that endoskeleton suddenly appeared. But now he'd managed to surprise him.
And he thanked God for that.
Michael yelled in frustration, but Gregory wasn't going to stay there until Michael recovered from the shock. He didn't want to have this conversation.