2P! America X Reader: Dear Lemon-Lima Ch.3
Swearing, violence, sweetness
When the teacher woke up, the whole class almost got detention. I was one of the unlucky few who got detention. Me along with Francis, Arthur, Al, and Gilbert all got detention. That totally sucks! That means I'll be late to Ivan's. When school got out I looked toward Ivan, who shot me a sympathic and understanding glance. He knew I'd be a little later and they would postpone until I arrived. I smiled lightly at him as a thank you.
In the detention room I plugged back into my music, tuning out the world and slipping into my wonderland. I had all but forgotten about the real world. I mouthed the words to the song at first, then I whispered them. Soon I was full out singing them. I was so deep in my wonderland that I even began to dance along to the music.
"We were born to break the doors down,
Fight until the end,
It's something that's inside of us,
It's how we've always been, yeah,
Warrior-ior-ior,
Warrior-ior-ior,
Warrior-ior-ior,
Warrior-ior-ior,
We are the misfits,
We are the bad kids,
The de-degenerates,
We ain't perfect, but that's alright!
Love us or hate us,
Nothing can break us,
Better believe us,
Times there are a-changing tonight,
We the ones who flirt with disaster,
On your ass we'll pounce like a panther,
Cut out the bull shit with a dagger,
With a dagger, with a dagger,
Do or Die, we all gonna stay young,
Shoot out the lights like a machine gun,
Think it's time for a revolution,
Revolution, revolution,
We were born to break the doors down,
Fight until the end, yeah,
It's something that's inside of us,
It's how we've always been, yeah,
Warrior-ior-ior,
Warrior-ior-ior,
Warrior-ior-ior,
Warrior-ior-ior,
Now this is our time,
Our generation,
And now we're impatient,
Animals you ready to fight?
Fight for the fuck ups,
Stand up for true love,
We'll never give up,
Live like it's our last night alive,
We the ones who flirt with disaster,
On your ass we'll pounce like a panther,
Cut out the bull shit with a dagger,
With a dagger, with a dagger,
Do or Die, we all gonna stay young,
Shoot out the lights like a machine gun,
Think it's time for a revolution,
Revolution, revolution,
We were born to break the doors down,
Fight until the end, yeah,
It's something that's inside of us,
It's how we've always been, yeah,
Warrior-ior-ior,
Warrior-ior-ior,
Warrior-ior-ior,
Warrior-ior-ior,
Born to-,
Yeah-ah,
Warrior-ior-ior,
Yeah-ah,
Yeah,
We were born to break the doors down,
Fight until the end, yeah,
It's something that's inside of us,
It's how we've always been, yeah,
Warrior-ior-ior,
Warrior-ior-ior,
Warrior-ior-ior,
Warrior-ior-ior."
When I finish I smile softly as I come back from wonderland. I open my eyes to find everyone in the room staring at me.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Al's P.O.V. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Doll face sings beautifully. Her song is kind of ironic, as we're in detention. When she realizes that she has every one's full attention, her eyes go wide, and the cutest red blush makes its way over her nose and cheeks. She then looks at the ground and fumbles with her stuff, muttering apologies left and right. Damn, she's cute when she's embarrassed. As the teacher comes to tell us that detention is over and we can go home, Doll face high tails it out of there. Damn! She's fast too. I almost didn't realize she was gone until it was almost too late. The more I find out about her, the more I'm convinced that _ is the mystery writer. As I walk to my baby, where my crew's waiting for me, I see _ rip out of the parking lot on her motorcycle. That seals it! She really is the mystery writer. Now, if only I could talk to her without being interrupted.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Reader's P.O.V. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
When I arrive at Ivan's I park my motorcycle in the drive way, and I breathe a sigh of relief. Finally! I can relax. I knock on their door. Ivan opens the door and envelopes me in a hug. I hug him back. Shortly after he releases me from our hug, a knife buries itself in the door frame. Natalia glares at me. I glare back.
"He's like a brother to me. I wouldn't steal him from you."
"Like that tells me anything." She sneers. I laugh and she smiles.
"You know what I mean!"
"Yeah, I do. Why are you late?"
"I had detention."
"For what? You never do anything." I smirk at her.
"For assaulting two people and for encouraging a fight." She looks at me like 'our sweet _? Assault people? Never! Encourage a fight? Well… okay yeah she'd do that'. "One of them happened to be Al. He touched me. I don't like being touched unless I know the person very well."
"Ah, yup that explains it. What about the other assault?" She asks nodding her head.
"Kat threw her pen at me. For some reason it made really mad. I crushed her pen and lifted her off the ground. She freaked out and later told the teacher about it. She continently left out the part where she was trying to get someone to have sex with her in the hallway." I say laughing about it. Natalia laughs with me. "So what's for dinner?"
"Well…" Natalia rattles off several different dishes in Russian as I follow her and her brother to the dining room. Well, looks like I'm getting surprise for dinner, like usual. At least it all smells good.
"Alright. I'll be a good sport and try a little of everything." I tell her as Ivan starts putting food on the plates. "Privet, Katuysha."
"Privet _. How was school for you?" She asks softly.
"Eh. I've had better, I had detention today, and no you don't want to know why." I tell her, about as stoic as Natalia. Katuysha just shakes her head and smiles. We go throughout dinner with little talk. They really want me to move in with them since I'm over nearly every day. I would, but I don't want them to know my secret. I don't what hem to find what I have hidden away in my soul and my house. I can't risk losing them because of it. Being as it was late I stayed the night. Really Ivan forced me to. I didn't mind too much though, it warmed my soul to know that they care so much.
As I laid in my bed (they insisted on me having my own room when I came over), I thought about how I act in life. If anything I'm tsundere. Although, sometimes it flips and I turn yandere. Then sometimes I'm kuundere. I find my life incredibly complicated. Sleep won't find me tonight. So I pull out a piece of paper and a pen and I write another letter to Lemon-Lima.
Maybe, maybe tomorrow will be better. Maybe the voices will leave me alone. Maybe I'll find more friends than just Ivan and his sisters. Maybe tomorrow I can find enough money to pay my bills. So many 'maybes'. I guess I'll just have to wait for tomorrow to find out. Maybe it's the maybes that keep me going.