She: the serie
2. The Puppy
It has been 3 months. 3 months since they really were friends. The kind of friends you know would take the hit for you in an apocalypse. Hell, Danny saved his life 3 months ago. And they became bros that day.
Shortly after that, the girls and him started to have Wednesday night picnic. Bad Kirsh! Stop missgendering! The girls, LaFontaine and him started to have Wednesday night picnic.
And this Wednesday was no exception. This weeks, he was in charge of the booze. Getting the cask of beer on the roof top hadn't been as easy as he thought it would be. But damn! Seeing Danny and Laura as pleased as they were was worth it!
Kirsh took a moment just to enjoy the night. Over time, all of these girls- Damn! Again? I thought I was getting better. Over time, all of these persons became his bros. Although, he wasn't sure if he could or wanted to consider Danny as a bro. 'Cause dude, I could never think of a bro the way I thinkof Danny. Alone, at night, in my bed. Stop it man! Danny's a bro! I can't!
The poor boy was fighting with himself, and the oblivious Danny -who wasn't aware of the problem- chose that moment to pop-up behind him and started wrestling with the puppy-eyed-boy.
"Not cool! Never take a Zeta in traitor like that psycho-society!" Said Kirsh, but deep down, he was enjoying every momentary touch the redhead beauty was giving him.
Before Danny could say anything, Perry started passing along the snacks. As he was eating, the Zeta boy was looking at his friends. He was so happy for Laura and Carmilla, even if the later was scaring him from time to time. If only Danny and I... No don't go there! Don't think of that.
As he was kinda lost in his thought, LaFontaine stood up and walked to Perry. He felt some pride when they kissed the floor don. Smooth! Well done bro. He and them had talked a bit in biology class this morning and Kirsh was happy his pep talk worked. He fought the urge to clap his hands in happiness. Don't clap, it's rude dude!
"I should have told you this sooner Perry. I love you." Said LaFontaine.
The incredible joy filling his heart was quickly replaced by horror has he watched his best bro falling back off the roof top. As fast as he could, he reached the edge of the roof close second behind Carmilla, only to see -meters down- a motionless LaFontaine. He ran back, going down the stairs faster than ever. His heart beating hard in his chest. Please let them be alive. They can't die! They know they're loved! Do they? Did I tell them their my best bro?
Many nasty thoughts passed through his mind as he reached ground level, only to discover Carmilla holding on LaF's body -their dead body- close to her heart.