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A/N – I've begun writing another Yaoi sub-chapter thingy, so be warned IT'S COMING! SUN CE X ZHOU YU! IT'S COOOOOOOOMMMMIIIIIIINNNNGGGG! Heh… heh… coming… ANYWAY! (-cough-)(-sniff-) I... uh… yeeeeeeah… guess what! This chapter and the next is (or are?)going to be another chapter like chapter 8 in Terrorized. I'm not sure if I should do it I Zhen Ji's Point of View again… Oh well You'll see...(mwahahahahahaha)
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TERRORIZED
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CHAPTER VIII
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"Hey Dad!" Lu Xun shouted, standing next to Gan Ning at the front door.
"Ya huh." Someone said from the other side of the house, sounding like they didn't care very much about what the person calling for them was saying.
"Me and Gan Ning are going to go over to Sima Yi's house! I think he and Zhang He moved somewhere around here."
"That's fine son."
Lu Xun pulled Gan Ning out the door. "BUT I DON'T WANT TO GO SEE ZHANG HE AND SIMA YI!"
"Why not?"
The older boy leaned closer to him. "Because they're weird."
"Gan Ning! They're not weird!" Lu Xun exclaimed.
"Prove it." Gan Ning mumbled under his breath.
The younger boy pouted. "But poor Zhang He's sick. I just want to go wish him well."
Gan Ning sighed. "Fine. Fine."
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Zhen Ji's POV
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I had fallen asleep in the living with Zhang He when I was suddenly shocked awake by the door bell.
Zhang He, you know him, the uber-cute but sadly sick pretty boy on the couch next to mine coughed. "Sima Yi! Get the door."
Of course I knew that Sima Yi was defiantly going to go get the door upon demand from his little lovekin! I squeeled just now… you heard nothing…
I wonder who could be at the door. Since Zhage He and Sima Yi moved we haven't gotten the whole "gang" together. I've been thinking we should start a club or something, ya know? Ma Chao suggested we get together and play video games once a week. Sounds good, ne? Why are you looking at me like that?
Sima Yi joined us in the living room followed by… no… it can't be… MY FAVORITEST YAOI COUPLE IN THE ENTIRE WORLD! IT'S…
"LUX XUN! GAN NING!"
Gan Ning dodged my flying hug attack. "BACK OFF PURPLE WOMAN!" Damn that spiky headed brat…
Lu Xun smiled sweetly, like I said… he's the most molestable little thing on the planet, and I'm going to do some of that now! Mwahahaha… "Lu Xun!" I gave him a bit bear hug; I've gotta love the way Gan Ning seethes with jealousy behind me, because Lu Xun's hugging me BACK! HA!
I finally let go. Zhang He sits up and blows his nose loudly. I look over at the lazy boy chair to see that Cao Pi is still snoring away. I sighed.
Zhang He rushed over to us. "Oh hi, Gan Ning. Hi Lu Xun! What are you ACHOO doing over here."
I grimaced at the large ball of snot coming out of Zhang He's nose. "Blow you nose…" I mumbled.
He did so. I rolled my eyes with a sigh. "Okay okay… Well since we're all here what do you guys want to do?"
Cao Pi sat up suddenly. "SHIRITORI!" He blurted out.
We all looked over at him, what the hell… well I'm confused. "What are you talking…?" I asked.
He ran his fingers through his totally sexually attractive, did I say that? Heh heh, brown hair… What! Am I not allowed to think my own boyfriend is hot or something!
"It's like this," Cao Pi's going to try and explain, dear god help us, "I'll start. I say a word and then the next person has five seconds to say another word that has something to do with my word or starts with the same last letter as my word and so on."
We all sat down on the couches. Sima Yi stroked his chin. "I've played something like this before… I was called Going on a Picnic."
I frowned. "That's nothing like this game!" Sima Yi looked a bit startled, I glared at Cao Pi, "Alright! You start! We'll go in order. You, Gan Ning, Lu Xun, Zhang He, Me and then Sima Yi."
(-Here we go this is going to seem like a bunch of random words but just remember that orde-(r
Cao Pi though of a word to start. "Rain"
"Cold."
"Drain."
"Water."
"Swim."
There was a pause. I twitched, how hard is it to think of something that goes with 'swim'? We all looked over at Sima Yi. His hair had fallen into his eyes, he looked like he was concentrating really hard.
"5… 4… 3… 2… 1…"
"Microphotograph."
What the… We all stared blankly but I felt I was staring hardest. "Ummm… okaaay…"
Cao Pi continued. "Picture."
"Camera"
"Photographer."
"Artist."
"Painting."
It was quiet, might I mention... tooooo quiet... GODDAMNIT CAN'T HE JUST SAY PAINT OR SOMETHING! JESUS!
"5… 4… 3… 2… 1…"
"Gien."
Okay that's it! "I think he's making words up now just to be smart! What's a Gien."
Sima Yi gave me one of THOSE looks, you've seen it! The look that smart people give you! Like you've just drooled on yourself or something! "Gien," he started, of gods it's real isn't it, "Is a city near the Loire river in France, located close to Orleans."
"Ahhh…" Shut up, bastard…
Cao Pi seems to really like this game. He continued, "France." You're a bastard too…
"Europe."
"England."
"Fashion design industries!" Zhang He, I hate mentally thinking this about you but you care way too much about your clothes.
"Spain." That's the last latter right, first thing I can think of right now.
Awkward Silence...
What the… HE'S DOING IT AGAIN! I CAN TELL! THERE'S ALWAYS THAT DAMN AWKWARD SILENCE!
Zhang He pouted. "We always have to wait for Sima Yi." He sighed.
"5… 4… 3… 2..."
"North Cape, Attraction in Europe, the cliff and its climatic conditions and..."
"I'm out."
"Me too."
"Out…"
"You win."
Cao Pi raised an eye brow. "Okay so I guess Sima Yi wins…" he mumbled.
By default of course because everyone's so sick of his smart-aleckyness. Or is it just me?
"Let's play another game." Zhang He suggested. I sighed. Yes! Let's all just let Sima Yi whip us at anotherfew games shall we?
"How about Scrabble! I'm really good at Scrabble." Lu Xun giggled, did I mention he's a freaking cute little hottie?
Gan Ning leaned back on the sofa. "Uh…" He said bluntly, which of course means he's retarded. I'm sorry Gan Ning! You are stupid! But At least you're sexy right?
Okay. Let's just play. "I guess I'll be the word checker."
"Is Scrabble a five player game?" Sima Yi asked.
Cao Pi joined them at the table with the Scrabble board. "Who gives a damn."
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To be continued in Chapter 9…
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A/N – Heh heh heh… You'll have to wait till the next chapter for the scrabble time. I got the Shiritori idea from an episode of Utaban. It's really easy to play and ostly the winner is determined by one of three ways, first… If you can't think of a word with in five seconds you're out so the last one standing wins, second… If everyone has to go do something else, then the game just ends, and then third and most often… Everyone gets board and quits so the last person still playing wins! Like Sima Yi
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