Heh Heh…. Here's the chapter?
APOV
You could see Han's Stomach drop to his feet, and maybe lower. How could he be scared of Angel? (Spanish On-hell, not the thing with wings..) Maybe he thought it was Miguel… He definitely thought it was Miguel. Ahww, Han's nervous, that's so cute. Not. Neela's already hugging Kamata and Angel. Sean's lost stupid American boy. Twinkie's staring at me.
"Does Miguel know about…?" he trails off and nods his head toward Angel.
"Not exactly…" Twinkie stares at me, I hate that look.
"That's my look little boy!"
"Everybody, this is my Uncle Kamata, and my step-brother Angel Escalante."(ES-CA-LANT-A) "He's the 7th person tonight."
"Why seven?" Angel asks.
"Cause I make my own luck, got a problem with that?"
"No ma'am, none what so ever." Angel replies with a salute.
"Now, now, no fighting." Kamata jokes.
"Them fight? Never." Twinkie says in a sarcastic manor. "That's Miguel, and whats-her-face" Angel hits him. "Ay!"
"That's my wife, you hoe."
"I'm not a hoe."
"Now, now, no fighting. Get in so we can go." I say. We all start getting in the Helicopter, I'm sitting in between Han and Kamata, Angels across from me. We put on the stupid head phones. Were taking off as Angel screams.
"For the love of God, Aliey shut your eyes!"
SPOV
Something I could add to my list of things I've done before I died. Taken a Helicopter ride across the island that is Japan, at night, with known people of the Mafia. And didn't die, nor get threatened.
I look at the green Aliey she looks kinda hilarious. "Does she even like helicopters?"
"In Aliey's words, hell no!" Twinkie shouts, "Where are we anyway?"
"Please tell me I am where I think I am…" Neela says looking at Kamata.
"You are indeed where you think you are."
"And where is that?" Twinkie, he's annoyed.
"Kagoshima. It's where…. I grew up for lack of better word. Well, its where they found me, more or less." Mia reveals.
"And where you run away to, most of the time." Kamata, Mia just shrugs.
"Smaller than Tokyo, you'd think your cronies could find me." Mia starts walking towards the cars waiting for us. Kamata just rolls his eyes.
"No fighting now." Angel jokes, walking toward the cars.
"Do you get any of that?" Twinkie asks him.
Angel puts his arm around Twinkie. "First rule of Mafia, you don't get it, you don't need to know it, m'kay?"
"Is that a threat?"
"No. It's a damn good piece of advice. Get in the car."
"Why do you keep ordering us around?" I ask
"Why do you think American tourists are welcome here?" he retorts.
"Why wouldn't they be?" he's pissing me off.
"Why wont you get in the car?" the stupid arrogant bastard.
"Why are you an ass?" oh yeah he's and asshole too.
"Why do you care?" oh look, he thinks I'm a child.
"Because you cant order humans around like that!" wow, that's smart sounding.
"What you think I'm gonna steal your girl friend?" That stupid, arrogant, asshole, selfish, life-is-gonna-be-his-way-bastard. He shut me up.
"Dear lord in heaven! Quit both of you get in separate cars!" Aliey yells. "Oh my fucking god! Ya'll are idiots." We get in the car, just for the fact that Aliey was slightly green still and we didn't think that her having opening her mouth was a good idea. We (Han, Twinkie, Aliey, Kamata and I ) went in the Aston Martin. Neela and Angel were driving in back of us in the Lamborghini. If you cant tell I don't like this Angel guy.
"Where are we going?" Twinkie asks.
"Into town, to the Tenmonkan shopping arcade." Kamata replied. As we pulled up to said place.
"Is it okay for me to be scared of you?" Twinkie asked as we were walking in. He could never keep his mouth shut, when nervous or scared.
"Maybe in Tokyo, but here I am known, only slightly. And I am rather friendly and free with money, they like me." He chuckles. "But no you shouldn't, because Aliey is your guardian, therfore your like my grandchild? I don't get it. Your in the family your just not an active participant. Make sense?"
"No, and I'm still scared of you."
"What he's saying is your protected cause you are Aliey's and Aliey's his daughter. Therefore you're his grandbaby. Damn Aliey didn't even gain a pound!"
"Is he drunk?" I have to ask.
"No, that's just how Angel is." Han finally talks.
HPOV
The group kinda disperses, well everyone could see each other, but we weren't all together. Like now, we were in one shop and everyone else was on another.
"So, the American hates me." Angel starts.
"Really? I would have never known." Aliey laughs coming out of the changing stall.
"Why the shouting match?" I ask.
"Why does he have to be stupid?" Angel, he loves to blame other people. Can't you tell?
"He's not stupid. He's just, " Ailey looks for a credit card. I hand her mine.
"Stupid?" Angel, again.
"Has a problem with anyone he thinks is threatening him. Like someone else, we know. Entendido? Gracias." She nods to the cashier.
"I don't want Neela. I'm married for god sakes!" Angel yells.
"Good, sweetie I've seen your wife, she'd snap me in half like a toothpick, then get the child on me. Plus your emotions are all over the place. Eww, cooties." Neela, way to sound like a 4 year old.
"Ahww, I love you too, sissa." Angel sweet as can be, stupid idiot.
"I wouldn't be crying at your funeral." No one would be sweetie.
"I don't think anyone would be." Good old Aliey, they go off for a bit in spanish. You know good bit about, well, sibling stuff. Disgracing the families' name, how Angel was older therefore wiser, Aliey calls him on his bullshit. Sibling stuff.
Needless to say it wasn't all that bad of a night.
