Marko's pov:
I look around the room, Dwayne was disgusted and trying to hold back his anger, Paul was furious making threats and listing all of the different ways he could kill this woman, David however looked completely calm as he stood there. "Nobody's killing anyone." He says to all of our total dismay. "Why not?!" I ask, almost shouting. "Look at what that Bitch did to her?!" David turns to look at me and shrugs his shoulders casually. "If we kill the woman she might be upset...she's sensitive, I can tell." He says quietly before he takes the jacket out of my hands "We need to hide this somewhere." He says before walking in to where we sleep. "I'm going to see her." I decide out loud.
I walk towards her door before I'm cut off by Dwayne and Paul. "Ah, ah, ah! Where do you think you're going?" Paul asks and I shove his shoulder "I'm going to see if she's alright and I'm going by myself." I say as I continue to walk. "Fine, but I call next time." Paul grind and I shake my head. I open the door and look in to see the beauty of a girl was sitting on the bed, draped in David's jacket, a pair of black pants on her legs along with Paul's Metallica t shirt. "Hey..." I say with a sheepish smile before frowning as I see her red puffy eyes. "Are you okay?" I ask, moving towards her before she shakes her head.
"Well, at least you're not one of those girls who say 'I'm fine!' And then a few seconds later they're like 'Oh My God! Nobody understands me!!'" I make my voice high pitched and I flick my hair, causing her to laugh a little bit. Her laugh suited her, it was beautiful, one of the sweetest things I have ever heard. I just wanted to hear that laugh again and again, this made something click in my head. "I'll be right back!" I says before sprinting out of the room, a hop in my step.
Katherine's pov:
I smile slightly as I watch Marko as if he were a little kid in a candy store as he ran out of the room. He came back a few minutes later with a cage in his hands "Okay...so these are my birds." He says as I look in to the cage where two pigeons stood. "Pigeons?" I say with a laugh and he grins "These aren't just any pigeons, these are MY pigeons and they are my babies." He says as he opens the cage and takes one out. Although I didn't really like pigeons these were some of the cleanest ones I had seen. "Okay, So this is Miguel..." He says as he sets him in his lap and strokes him. "And then the other one is Paul." He says, clearly annoyed. "Paul?" I ask with a laugh and he nods his head "Paul told me he would break its neck if I didn't name I after him." He says as he continues to stroke Miguel. "What an asshole!" I say, a small frown on my face. "Hey! That's only because SOMEONE killed MY pet spider!" I look up to see Paul leaning in the door way. "That was an accident! If it was really your pet you shouldn't have left it crawling around on the floor!" Marko responds, shaking his head. "It was still my pet!" I couldn't help but let out a soft laugh at all of their bickering. After a few more minutes Paul eventually leaves.
"You wanna hold one?" He asks and I nod my head, causing him to grin before he passes me Miguel. "Wow...they're really calm for pigeons..." I say with a soft smile as I ever so slightly brush my fingers along it's surprisingly silk like feathers. "Although, I do have one question...why pigeons, why not get doves instead?" To this he shrugs his shoulders and responds "Doves are just glorified pigeons."
