Vergil P.O.V
The Clock on The Dash Says it was 16:46. Dante took a job hmmm about an hour ago. He was supposed to be here 30 minutes earlier.I"m starting to worry;Though I shouldn't be. I can still hear his thoughts….
Something's strange on his thoughts….
Anyway if you wanna ask where am I,here,sitting on the couch. What am I doing? I had this book on the booksale. Its title was One For The Moneyby Janet Evanovich.Lemme read some parts….
Bam! The Door made a loud crash. I knew
Oh Jeez. He's back. I can hear his footsteps making his way to the kitchen… I listened to his thoughts again,after hearing it,I smiled then simply said,"No Pizza 4 today". Of Course I don't have to read his mind he was pissed off. I look into him,death glares sending on me,and with a serious tone,he asked"How About strawberries?"
Nope.
Strawberry smoothie?
Nope
Ice Cream?
Nope
"There's no pizza and any strawberry stuff?", He yelled at me. I hate it when people shout at me but that's my brother out there."I'm sooo Frickin' Pissed."He bailed. Hey that line sounds From A movie,yes.
He continued,
"I mean this is like the worst day of my life I went to go get that shitty job done! They told me to annihilate their rooftop full of hell prydes and when the rooftop crashes to the ground floor that frickin Russian toad told me that,he will owe me 50 450 bucks was for the repairs.I Mean Its crazy you know?! Like Duh?! Killing a bunch of hell prydes is not that easy ya know? And I get here, And mister nerdy-vergie-in-blue! Owes me nothing but a big pack of corn chips."
I tried to calm him down,touching him in his wrists but he squirmed andcontinued,
"im gonna have a B.F!"
Seriously dante. Bitch Fit? It took me much willpower NOT to laugh. I managed. God, I'm such a bad actor I'm very obvious.
Obvious that I'm trying to convince myself not to laugh
"WHAT'S So FUNNY HUH?!" He shouted at me. Again. One more shouting Dante and Yamato will shut your mouth for you.
I shouldn't be doing this I know he could read my thoughts…
"C'mon bro just take it easy we-" He cut me again by putting his pinky in my lips. I feel relaxed 'cause I know he would stop the shit he's doing.
But,I Guess Not.
"That's it. I'm calling Trish!" he shouted again. Be thankful Dante I'm not in the mood to fight today.I know what you are thinking. You wanna beat the hell out of me with your friends right?
"C'mon you don't have to –"
"NO!" Dammit Dante let me finish will you?
"I'm gonna call Lady instead!"
"Bro just take it easy we could-"
"NO!" One More Time dante. One more time and I swear…
"I'm writing them a letter."
You grabbed a notepad and a pen shaking them as you show me, and start are carzy Dante. I don't care if you can hear my thoughts or not.
But, one last chapter left on the book. I'm desperate enough to finish it. So, to end the argument,the stupid shouting,and him writing shit about me, I pulled my wallet, took 50 bucks on it and lending it to him. At least I'm sure he is now calming down.
"what's this for?" You are not curious you're excited.
"help yourself. Go! You are disturbing my reading ya know."
You smiled back to me. No need for words Dante I know what you are gonna say-
"Thanks"
I smiled,to the thought that I made you happy again. You made your way to the door. One more thing okay?
"Dante."
"what?"
"Save some for me."
He wore a smirk,"Okay."
End….
