Part 2 — Silent

Quietly, both Xin and Azyra walked into Zap's room. Silently nodding to each other, they grabbed the covers and pulled together. Zap, surprised, could not hold onto the blanket as they yanked it out and unwrapped him. They noticed that Zap was wearing a plain shirt instead of his lightning bolt one. It was black, an odd color for him. Zap snatched the blanket back from them. "What do you two even want?!" He started to cover himself up again, but Xin pulled down on the covers.

"We won't leave you alone until you tell us why you locked yourself in your room and wrapped yourself in this blanket."

"I don't think this is legal..."

"Well, fuck legalities. Either you tell us now or you're stuck here."

"I'm going to call the police."

"You're not calling the police until you give us an answer." Xin walked up close to Zap, making sure he did nothing.

"I'm not saying anything."

"Are we going to make that official?" Xin threatened, pulling out her knife.

"Get that away from me!" Zap pushed Xin back and pulled up his blanket.

"It's got something to do with weapons, maybe knives specifically," Xin told Azyra. "Your agent job not going well for you?"

"Dialing the police..."

"Zap!" Azyra pulled down his covers once again and snatched his phone away from him, which had still not been unlocked. She pocketed it.

"I'm not going to say a word~" Zap hummed softly, making sure both of them could hear.

"I cannot fucking believe this. You're denser than a brick."

"Get out of my fucking room."

"My God." Xin led Azyra out of Zap's room. She left the door open. "What if we force him to say it. As in, straight up force him?" she whispered. She pulled out her knife. "Wait here..."