''The Way Of The Dragon''
Every thing in this fic is thought up.Any kind of similarity is pure coincidence.It's characters belong to Takao Aoki-sama, I only own the idea and the plot.And I may fix the first,second and third chapter cuz they suck.
''Talk'' Takao's ability
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Chapter 6 / The eccentric dog /
''Ouch! Watch my leg dad!'' whine
''Sorry! Sorry!'' grumble
''OW! Bryan that was my rib!'' flail, whine
''Damn brat.'' mutter, mutter
''Stop the damn racket boys!'' angry female voice
After much difficulty they finally get me out of the car. Alive. So my week at the hospital luckily ran out and I was allowed to spend the remaining week healing at home.
Dad hoisted me up and carried me to my room bridal style. I can't help but grin at Brian's scowl behind us as he drags my crooks.
Dad dumps me on my bed and Mute-Boy places my crooks beside my bed.
''Now Takao if you'll need anything just call for me okay?'' My new mom smiles at me. And I smile back at her. And we just keep smiling at each other, Bryan and dad casting strange glances at us.
This is going to be one hell of a vacation. I'll have my new mom serving my every wish; Mute-Boy will be forced to bring me food and magazines!
Isn't life great?
Insert happy-content sigh.
I hate my life.
When I ordered Bryan to bring me a slice of cake he showed me the finger and stalked off, presumably to the arcade. Dad says he likes to go there a lot. New mom went for a chat with the neighbors. I think she won't be back until 5. Damn I hate my life.
Dad's in his office room. He said earlier that he will not fetch food for me and that if I'm hungry I should just raise my ass and move, pardon limp, to the kitchen.
I hate him.
I grab my crooks and slowly limp down the stairs and into the living room. I ease myself on the leathered couch and give out a depressed sigh. This is truly not my day.
Picking up the remote control I flick the television on and surf through the channels.
''Today at seven…'' CLICK
''….Marry had a little lamb…'' CLICK
''…With you John…'' CLICK
''Some are big, some are small! You can squeeze them! Some are soft! Some are hard! THE BEST TOY OF ALL; IS A BALL!''
I gape at the show. Ju...Just what kind of ball are they talking about!
With a final -click- I turn the TV off and grab a magazine from the table. Honestly. Balls? I shudder. Well that checks Barney from the list of safe television shows.
I wonder where the dog is. New mom must off put him outside.
I hear barking. Speak of the devil! And...cursing. Quite a lot of cursing... Better check this out. I hoist myself on the crooks and limp towards the front door.
I find myself greeted with a startled red head and a very happy puppy. As a matter of fact the red head crashes into me knocking me onto my back mumbling something along: ''Dog on my heels!''
So now I'm sprawled in our hall, an unknown red headed wonder on top off me and to top it all Scruffy, (yes we named the dog Scruffy) the puppy on top of the red heads back. This is really helping my breathing...NOT!
''Geroffmwe!'' I grunt and push with all force. The red headed wonder rolls from me.
''Sorry about that. You have one eccentric dog.'' He apologizes and hoists himself up and then helps me up too. Hmmm, a gentleman, I have to keep that in mind for my list of future husbands.
''No shit.'' I roll my eyes and smile. ''So how can I help you?''
The red head steps outside and starts to drag something inside. ''Well actually, my brother wants something.''
And promptly the little kid I saved is standing before me, shuffling with his feet and looking extremely guilty.
Heh, who would have thought?
''I'm sorry.I shouldn't have stood there and I'm sorry you got hurt.'' The red headed kid mumbles. Well isn't that sweet? It's not every time you see somebody coming to your home and apologize like a civil person they are an-
''Can I have my twenty bucks now?''
...Well so much for my little speech...I HATE little kids.
The red head chuckles nervously and shoes the kid away. We then proceed to stare at each other.
''Sorry about my brother.''
''Eh...''
''Erm...So you're Bryan's new brother I suppose?''
''Muh? How'd you know that!'' I cock my head to the side and stare at him, brow furred.
''We hang out at the Arcade. He was complaining about his rat.''
''That stupid thing BIT me! And as far as I'm concerned rats do not make good house pets.'' I retort and lean on my crooks.
''Well anyway you dropped this at school...'' He hands me...MY CD PLAYER! Oh My God you red head are my favourite person in the whole world and I love you and you're cool and guuuuuuh! I'm hugging the cd player.
''Right I'll be leaving then.''
''Okay, thanks!'' I shut the door and grin at my cd player. He was a nice guy...He stole my batteries...Curse you anonymous red head! Curse you!
So he does have a nice ass...
I did not just hear that...
I...I am...freaked? A little.
Enraged? Also.
Violated? HELL YEAH!
What...why..how.. I'm so shocked I can't even start a good questioning sentence to start my rant!
What the fuck has been going through Bryans mind! Is he so open with all people? I mean how many half brothers go around discussing their half brothers ass?
I should kill him in his sleep... Oh yes that would be nice...
I'll just have to wait that he gets home and falls asleep and then, yes then I shall proceed to strangle him with a PENCIL! No, wait. Pencils are for stabbing... Wait let me think this out. I shall strangle him with...his BED SHEET! Nobody will suspect a thing and I will be able to take over the-
''TAKAO!''
-world!
''Sorry to interrupt your evil cackling and plotting but your friend Max is here.'' My father rolls my eyes at me and I whirly around. Which is hard to do since I am standing on my crooks and have a leg in a cast, thus resulting me to fall flat on my face. Why am I having a strange sense of Deja-Vu?
''MAX!'' I yell in a greeting from my position on the floor. It would be really nice if somebody could pick me up...
Well here's the end of chapter 6! Thank's again to all those who reviewed! I love you guys! I lmost lost my love for this fandom but then I reread the reviews and the ending just clicked! I'll try to rush the next chappie since high school is being a bitch... LOVE!