《||Together|| Robin Arellano x Reader》Chapter 10
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We soon got the gated part down and placed it in the hole before covering it back up with the rug we used before.
We sat against the wall, breathing heavily, I looked over to Robin to see him with his eyes closed.
I smiled softly before looking back toward the ground.
"When do you think we'll get to use our plan??" I questioned, Robin looked toward me. I looked over at him as we made eye contact as we spoke.
"When we are sure that we're ready," Robin stated, replying to my question.
I nodded with a hum before standing up.
I held out a hand, looking at Robin.
He looked up at me and smiled before grabbing it. I helped him up and looked up at him.
"What now? It's a bit too early to go to bed right now." I asked.
Robin looked down with a smile, I rose a brow, confused about what he was smiling about until I looked down only to see our hand's still interlaced with each other.
I smiled nervously before letting go and avoiding eye contact.
"Hey, I have an idea for a weapon," Robin spoke. I looked back at him as all my attention went over to him once again.
"The phone. We use it as a weapon." Robin indicated toward the black phone on the wall.
"We fill it with dirt for more impact." He clenched his wrists showing strength.
I nodded as we walked over to the phone. We gave each other a look before yanking the phone out of its cord.
"Alright let's fill it up," Robin said.
We walked over to the hole and grabbed access dirt and put it into the phone.
It was heavier now.
"Alright, You'll use the phone." Robin handed me the phone. My eyes widened as I took it from him.
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"But how are you gonna fight?" I asked. He smiled as he displayed his knuckles.
I smiled slightly.
"Alright, but I don't know how I'm gonna use it," I expressed as I examined the phone in my hands.
"I'll teach you." Robin smiled.
I nodded, softly smiling back.
"You raise the phone, take a fast step back. Step forward, step back, and swing." As he explained how to do it he demonstrated.
"Now you try."
I hummed in response.
"You raise the phone, take a fast step back. Step forward, step back, and swing. Again." Robin declared as we continued to practice together.
I started to get the hang of it.
"You got it!" Robin grinned proudly.
"Thanks, Robin." I nudged him on the shoulder.
"Of course," Robin responded.
I gripped the phone in my hand. I noticed the phone beginning to ripple.
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