"Each one of you wants to get to know Domi on his own?" Charles questioned with a look of disbelief.

"Well, ja. She's such a NILFs. I would totally do's her," Skwisgaar said quite confidently.

"Shut your mouth! Domis ain'ts prosquimeness likes that!" Toki replied.

The others just blinked in disbelief that Toki would do such a thing. Was this Domi girl really that brutal?

"I'll go first," Said Pickles, who was drunk at only 9 a.m.

"I don't want to get to know her. She's a soul murderer."

The others watched as Pickles entered the room. I looked up from the book at the sound of the door opening. I didn't expect two things today:
1) Hamlet in Nathan Explosion's bedroom
2) Pickles, in his underwear coming in to see her.

"So, eh...Domi. Uh..Wanna make out?"
"Excuse me?" I replied.
"Yeah..."
"You're drunk."
"But I'm BARELY drunk, Domi."
"I'm sorry, but my heart belongs to another.."
"It shouldn't matter."
"Seriously, I am MARKED for him."

Pickles blinked. He looked at the "Explode Me" tattoo on the back of my neck.

"What's that tattoo on your chest there?" She said, slurring and pointing.

"It's the initials N.E."

The drummer of Dethklok looked at me, crestfallen.

"Pickles, I would still love to be friends with you though," I offered.
"I guess I can live with that."

He left the room and sat on the sofa in the rec room.
"Next. Oh and Skwisgaar, if you're looking for sex, she's already marked for a different member of Dethklok."

Skwisgaar strolled into the room without knocking.

"Whos ares yous marked for?"He demanded.
"Nathan," I answered matter-of-factly.
"Oh."
"But you ares a NILFs."

I sighed and rolled my eyes.
"I'm flattered you think I am beautiful, but I really can't do that."

Skwisgaar ran from the room and I heard his thick Swiss accent echoing throughout the building! My scar burned (Yeah, I know. Just call me Harry and I will kill you.) and my head was starting to hurt.

"She's MARKS FOR NATHANS!!!"

"Fuck! You ruined the surprize!" I said aloud, steaming.
I walked out from Nathan's room into the recreation room. I saw his perfect face turn from a porcelain to pink as everyone stared at him. Nathan Explosion was actually blushing?

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOUCEBAGS LOOKING AT?!" He roared.

"Nothing!" They replied in a silent roar of unison.

"Domi..Uhm...Can I talk to you in uhm...Private?" He asked.

That was a question I have been waiting a long time to hear from him. I tried not to let my feelings and visions get in the way.

"Sure," I said, trying to hide the eagerness in my voice...