A/N: Um. I have a big question for myself? 'Why am i rushing?' Honestly now, this chapter sucks..doesn't it?

Chapter 10: Punching Treatment

I've heard of silence treatment but not punching treatment…

It was so nice. I almost felt at home.

Everyone was just so wonderful to me…they treated me nicely and normally and for once, I felt like I actually existed. They take notice of me when I say something and they really care. If only…they would be wonderful to each other, too.

Ruby was a really old and nice lady who had these brain problems…she also thinks Dr. Angelo is her dead son, Tony. It's really quite sad.

Miss Kasumi and Dr. Angelo always fights. In fact, Miss Abby, Mr. King, Dr. Angelo and Miss Kasumi all don't get along at all. Mr. King would always yell at Miss Abby at how stupid she's acting. And Miss Abby would just cry.

Sometimes, they don't talk at all. It's like a volcano. You have no idea when it was going to explode. One minute, your having a nice dinner, the next minute, you are in the middle of a big fight. Ashley, the werewolf, uh, person, was always quiet. She would just stare at Angelo at some times. It's weird. Everyone was being weird. Except Ruby of course, she was normally weird.

"I'm sorry, King. I'm really sorry but we had to sit this one out. You were injured." Kasumi apologized for what seemed like, the 100th time.

"I can fucking handle it! We just fucking missed out on an opportunity! We could've ashed them!" King shouted, he lowered his voice into a chilling tone, "I could've ashed her"

Her. He was talking about that woman. The woman who he described as the woman who ruined his life…Danica.
He used some other words, too.

"I'm sorry, okay?" Kasumi said, her voice getting louder and angrier. For the past few days, I've noticed that everyone was getting more angry and angry. Angelo didn't insult anymore, instead, he just sat there and stared into space, talking when necessary. Kasumi was crying an awful lot more.

King and Abby would talk happily for a second and then next thing you know, they would be fighting in the next.

"It's fucking too late. Sorry can't do anything now." King grumbled. I looked up from my Bible and frowned. It's starting…

"Shut up you miserable mother fucker!" Kasumi yelled, standing up from her computer chair, "You have no idea what kind of work I do"

"What?" King snorted, "Sitting in your ass all day, staring at a computer screen while you have little chats with your boyfriend"

"Hey." Spence stood up.

Everyone in the room was a little surprised…even Kasumi. He hasn't talked for days.

"You leave her alone. She said she was sorry"

"Or what? You gonna kick my ass?" "No. That seems like something Karen would do." King's face suddenly hardened and in an instant, he pulled his hand back and punched him hard across the jaw.

Spence stumbled backwards a few steps to Kasumi. King said nothing as he walked out of the room, his hands clenched into fists. I've never seen him that angry before…he seemed like the type who would never get mean.
Who was Karen?

"Fuck." Spence spat before leaving the room as well. I closed the Bible. Oh lord, why is this happening?

Kasumi followed him out, "Where are you going"

"Out"

"I see that but where 'out'?"
He turned around and pointed at her, "I don't want to let you know. I don't want you asking me every single thing that pops in that teeny little brain of yours. But if you ever do wanna know my opinion, rest assured it will always be that you're a great pain in the ass and that every time I hear your unbelievably annoying robot voice, it just makes me wanna pick you up and beat you senseless until all the hours of my life that you've wasted...fall out."

There was an awkward pause, "Got it?"

She quickly moved her head up and down and he turned around.

I couldn't help but smile as he walked out that door. Kasumi was frozen to her spot, she snapped outta it and returned back to us in what Mr. Spence called 'land of hellish women', she furrowed her brow, "Asshole! Get back here!"

The D'Angelo we loved and loathed at the same time (which was awfully impossibly considering how much we do care and how much we hate) ...was back.

I hope.