Fa: Hey dudes!
One: About time you came back!
Fa: Hey, it looks like somebody missed me! (pinches One's cheeks and speaks in that annoying baby voice)Yes he did! Yes he did!
One: (eye twitch) we will kill you…
Fa: Not right now you won't…anyway, here's the next chapter.
Chapter 10: Mortal
One's pov.
Over the next few days Michelle took care of us, bringing us what ever we needed and helping us around the room. I was reluctant to accept her help at first. I didn't want to owe her anything. I didn't even want her here, but after a while, it was just easier to let her help with out complaining. Two would bitch at me when ever I thought something negative about her and then we would get into mental battles and-when Michelle wasn't looking-into small physical fights. There wasn't much we could do besides elbowing each other, because of our wounds and other aches and pains, but still it hurt.
Mero had stayed out of our paths for the few days which confused us. According to Michelle, he was about to terminate us. If he wanted us gone, why didn't he just do it? It wouldn't matter to him if Michelle didn't want us dead. It never matter what anyone else wanted with him.
Michelle sighed in between us, her eyes fluttering in her sleep. She had been sleeping for over 10 hours. I couldn't blame her for being tired. Working with us was hard; working for us was another thing. Two looked over at Michelle from his comic book and I swear I saw a smile crack on his face.
"We disgust us," I muttered bitterly as Two turned to look at me.
"Fuck us,"
"We aren't the one being a soppy bitch," I hissed back. Two looked at me and glared through his glasses, before turning back to his comic book, ignoring me. I sighed and rolled over to my other side. Sometimes I didn't understand my other.
"What are we going to do?" Two thought to me.
"About Mero,"
"Yes,"
"We are not sure. We are…confused that he hasn't bothered us," I thought back to Two.
"He has done nothing to try and terminate us again, which means-"
"He has another tactic," I responded, addressing our fears.
"We worry what this means for us,"
"…and Michelle," I found my self saying. Two turned at me, with a silent nod. I guess he sensed not to mention that I had showed some concern for Michelle. I don't know why my thinking had even slipped out. I didn't really care about her, not this much. I looked down at the person lying between us. She laid on her stomach now, her face turned to me. Her long brown hair curled around her face and her body attractively. As much I didn't like her, she did not deserve to sleep uneasily because of something Mero did to her. We would all just have to wait to see what Mero would do.
Michelle's pov.
I woke up, groggy and still tired. It always pissed me off that no matter how much sleep I got, it was never enough. I sat up in the bed looking over at One and Two who were sleeping now. "Well at least they won't bother me," I thought to my self tiredly. Not that is was a bother. I liked the twins and I liked working for them. It was exhausting however and I was glad I wouldn't have to do anything immediately.
I was thirsty suddenly and seeing no cup of water to drink from I walked to the door, opened it carefully before looking for any signs of the Merovingian and walking down the stairs to the kitchen. It was basically a white and green room-I don't know if it's in particular a French design, but it suited the kitchen.
I walked over to the water fountain that was built intro to wall, it was lavishly designed but it felt like it was over the top even though the kitchen was large with many other decorative designs. I grabbed a cup from the cabinet, remembering that the faster I got out of the there and back into my room, the safer I was. Even though it was the Merovingian's house and if he really wanted to he could just go to my room to get me, but he hadn't bothered me for several days and I wanted to keep things that way. Suddenly I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I was about to turn around when someone grabbed me around my torso and waist before jamming a needle in my neck. I gasped feeling the liquid freeze up my body instantly. It surprised me because I didn't think the affects would be so fast. I fell limply into the person's arms as he picked me up easily and I finally saw his face. A new wave of cold and dread spread through me faster than what had numbed me. It was the Merovingian.
"Ah mon cheri, the fun begins…" he said quietly as I opened my mouth to let out a silent scream.
The end…
Fa: (reads over what she wrote) damn…I really am fucked up…
One: You didn't notice before?
Fa: No, I knew I just didn't think I was this messed up…
Two: we could have told you you were a long time ago…
Fa: (shifty eyes) yeah… anyway, I hope you enjoyed that, even though I was gagging and feeling sick to my stomach while writing it (because of the Merovingian (shudders again) mon cheri…) anyway you know the deal. I'll try to update soon but I just moved (from apt to brownstone) so that might be a while.
All: Bye.