NEW CHAPTER!!!!!!!!!!
I woke up to yelling and screaming of Trish and Dante. Dante was yelling about his pizza, of course, and Trish was yelling about him. I'm guessing they didn't take note that I passed out. I moaned and they turned around to me and yelled something that I couldn't understand. Then I passed out again.
I woke up, again, but not on the floor. I woke up in a bed, I think Dante's, with Trish looking over. I think she was wondering why I passed out. Dante was sitting on the bed and he looked worried.
"Dante, what's wrong?"I asked with my one eye still shut. He looked down at me.
"Why did you pass out?"He asked softly. Trish looked at him with sympathetic eyes and then looked back down at me.
"I think I might have whacked my head of the corner of the pool table…" I said with my voice trailing off.
Dante still looked worried about something. I looked at him and smiled at him and said I was okay. Then he looked his old self again and asked for money so he could get his stupid pepperoni pizza. I looked around the room.
"Don't you have any money or something from the demons that you kill?" I said sitting up then I fell back down because of the random pain in my head. I saw him shake his head to say no. I held my head in pain but I didn't say anything about the pain.
"Uhhh I think I have some in my-"I was cut off by Trish.
"No, don't give him money!!!"She said protesting against me. I saw him squirming for money. I glared at Trish.
"Sorry, but I want to have pizza too." I said throwing the blanket off of her and jumping off the bed. Dante smiled at me and walked out of the room to go to the front door. I threw on my black leather jacket and went out the door. Dante came hopping out of the shop and I laughed. Then I looked in my jacket pocket to find my money, I found it and I had about twenty dollars.
"Trish, can I use your motorcycle?!" I yelled into the shop.
"Huh, Oh, sure! Just don't crash it!!"She yelled down from the top window. I jumped onto the red bike and looked at Dante.
"You coming?"I asked him with a smile plastered on my face. He looked at me with a "duh" look to him and jumped on behind me and held on as I stepped on the gas.