Hurray for a day off~! I have so much time left today now that my car finally got its window fixed up~ wish me luck with this chapter guys!

Please enjoy~!


Lance whined as the red one once again smacked the back of his head; there was absolutely no please in this one... no matter what he tried, it wouldn't cheer up or calm the heck down. He couldn't win this... this one refused to cheer up or calm down. He guessed he really shouldn't be all that surprised since this was the ANGRY one, but it was still frustrating for words... impossible to deal with...

He had been hoping that having the other play some video games might help him channel his anger. Buuuut he supposed he should've known better than that. The red one was constantly losing, and as such, he became more rage filled. And when he got mad, he got violent. So much for calming him down he supposed... nothing seemed to keep this one calm! He kept getting hit and yelled at no matter what he did! Why did he have to get the red one?! ... well, he didn't exactly choose either he supposed. The red one just followed him around without needing to be chosen... well. At least Nathan didn't get stuck with this one. This one was a handful.

He needed to think of something else to do with this Wyatt... he couldn't let him get so aggressive that he started to take it out on the others. Perhaps he could find something to do that could help him incorporate that aggression... Turning to the vampire, he winced a bit. Finding the other biting the controller so hard he was SURE it would snap in half in a matter of seconds. He needed to find something for Wyatt to do, and soon. Before he started to damage the house or the household items. Controllers were expensive for petes sake!

Trying to be careful so Wyatt didn't bite him... Lance carefully took the controller from the others mouth. Moving back hurriedly as Wyatt hissed at him in anger. He tried to stay cool, to put on a brace face, but... this vampire truly was terrifying when he was angry... like it could rival that Dean guys anger...

" W-Wyatt hey... let's try doing something else, huh? "

" Like what dummy? "

The red one hissed; Lance didn't really feel offended though. He couldn't bring himself to he offended really. Not when he knew that this Wyatt wasn't his usual bud... he was just too angry to think straight. This was his anger...

" I... I think I know something you might like better than video games! "

Lance hurried, swiftly getting to his feet and pulling Wyatt up with him. Easy to do, since Wyatt was light and short...~

" Come on~! "

Soon he dragged him downstairs, to their make shift basement. Since Wyatt had made their house elevated from the ground a bit, the first floor was above ground. The second even higher. And yet, there was still a floor beneath. Like a basement, when it was the only one to touch the ground of the cave. It was complicated to explain really. But he liked the fact they had a basement at all. It was divided into two big parts: a training area, like an exercise area. And a work shop, where Laim got to build and work on mechanics. Who would've thought Laim was good with tools~?

But the reason he brought Wyatt down here... perhaps he could take his aggression on the punching bag. He could take out his anger on something that wasn't alive! ... or him. Something that wasnt alive, or him. Just, to punch up an inanimate object was better than destroying him or the controller. Or potential furniture. Flash, here was hoping this would work...

Wyatt began to look round in obvious annoyance, sticking up his nose even.

" What is this? "

Lance. Trying to stay cool and not work the other up any further, gently explained.

" Wyatt... I was thinking. Instead of hitting me when you feel spiteful... you could hit this. "

Gesturing to the punching bag, grinning a bit, Lance tried to continue.

" I thought this might be a better outlook for you. Something you can keep hitting, without it saying "ow, stop"~! "

Wyatt raised his eyes to this, arms crossed, looking rather unimpressed really. Coming closer to the punching bag, and giving it a VERY half hearted hit. As it moved, his eyes raised back up a bit, hitting again with more force. Grinning now, starting to laugh mildly, he summoned up his gauntlets, at last letting loose on the bag! Punching it wildly, laughing as he did so. The movement seeming to thrill him more and more! Lance, having to fight off the urge to chuckle to it. Rather amazed by how much fire the red one was letting off. He seemed so much happier now that he was letting loose! Did normal Wyatt get like this at times too...?

The red one soon hopped up and clung to the punching bag, panting a bit really. Smiling... he, was actually smiling~!

" Hah... ah... it's perfect...~ "

Suddenly. The vampire bit down rather roughly onto the punching bag, chewing on it even! Lance... laughing just mildly to it. It was adorable, and hilarious at the same time! He loved the punching bag so much he was BITING it~! Wow... he'd seen Laim occasionally bite things he liked, but not Wyatt of all people~! Wow...~

... Lance would probably never get to use this punching bag again. But so long as Wyatt didn't bite him, he could live with that...~


Yay I got this done before 2 in the morning~! XD

Hope it turned out ok everyone. I had fun with it~