Caterpillar
In the warm kitchen of the Diaz household, a small radio's frequency is tampered with by Marco in a yellow apron. The night time darkness outside made the kitchen cast a soft glow through the windows, giving a very cozy look to any outside eyes. After skipping through stations of static and noise he finds a station playing a heavy metal song. "Mmm, maybe if Janna was down here.." He keeps changing it to reach an Opera station. "No.." He then finds a Pop station. "Not right now.." He finally comes across a Salsa station. "Perfect." He rhythmically moves toward a skillet on the stove and smells the aroma of the food being cooked. "Nothing else is gonna set the right mood!" In the room that connected to the kitchen were two more people having a heated argument.
"There is NO WAY Teresa Belfreia is hotter than sexy, sexy, Penelope Oltrin, you four-eyed dipwad!" A red-haired boy named Ferguson yelled to his much skinnier companion, Alfonso, at the dining table. The room was connected to the kitchen and had a solid and sturdy wooden table in the middle with six stylistically matching chairs. There were some photos of the Diaz family hung on the wall along with photos of the various foreign exchange students that the family would house. "Unlike Teresa, Penelope has these huge boobs and this amazing ass that looks like a perfect fit for my face." He looks at his friend with a cocky grin.
"That's because you like the elf ears and purple skin, you freckled slug! I prefer a woman with more realistic features. Such as Teresa's adorable eyes and petite figure.." Alfonso, a boy with glasses and brown curly hair said slyly.
"You go for the underage ones, you pedo! You're always on incognito mode on your browser." Ferguson taunted with a smirk.
"She's 24!"
"If she was half that age, I bet you'd still creep on that!"
"Shut up, you fat nerd!" Alfonso jumps on Ferguson and tackles him to the floor. They wrestle on the floor for a moment before Marco enters the dining room with the completed entrees in hand.
"Food's doooone!" He announces with vibrato before noticing Ferguson sitting on Alfonso's back on the floor. "Guys, again?!"
"This fat fire crotch started it!" Alfonso said with gritted teeth. "Calling me a pedophile.. HA! Classy underdeveloped woman like Teresa are the salt of the Earth! Not these big-titted sluts that Porker's into!"
"If you sucked titties that big, you'd be on my side, lolicon!" Ferguson retaliated.
"The only D-Cups you've ever sucked on are your own, you—MMPPH!" Alfonso is cut off when Ferguson sits on his head.
"Ferg, you'll kill him!" Marco quickly sets the food on the table and pulls his tubby friend off his smaller friend. Alfonso breaths in heavily once the weight is off him, his eyes wide with fear.
"Agh! I thought that was the end..." He glares at Ferguson being held back by Marco. "You breathing lump of lard!" He charges Ferguson and makes him roll back on Marco, crushing him.
"HUFF!.. guys..." Marco's face quickly gets red, then blue. He felt like his eyes were bulging out as the weight on him got more intense.
"Get off me!" Ferguson commands Alfonso. "ACK!"
"Not until you take it back!" The lensed boy said as he choked Ferguson.
"Guys... seri-.. seriously..." Marco wheezed. As the madness seemed like it could only get worse, a pair of footsteps approach the trio from behind Alfonso.
"You guys need to relax." A voice said before the boys all feel a powerful electric shock. They immediately lose all energy and tip over off one another. Their bodies laid flat on the dining room floor, momentarily disabled. "A taser always tuckers you guys out." Janna says with confidence and a chuckle.
"Why... Why me?!" Marco asked with a raspy voice, trying to catch his breath after it was entirely squeezed out of him. "I was trying to stop it, as usual!"
"And you failed, as usual." Janna said to Marco with a superior smile, making him look at her with prominent pout. "Oh, come on, Diaz, none of that." She helps him up and puts his arm over her shoulder for support.
"Eat.. your.. fajitas.." Marco weakly commanded to his male friends.
"Okay.. Thanks." They complied face-down and defeated. Marco and Janna walk into the kitchen.
"Anymore for me?" Janna asks after letting Marco lean on the kitchen counter.
"Y-Yeah, help yourself." Marco said with slight pain in his voice, a few electric jitters polluting his body language. He unties his apron and sets it on the counter.
"What were they arguing about this time?" Janna asked, grabbing a plate and a pair of tongs to serve herself some of the homemade food set on the stove.
"Which girl from Dragon Trek was hotter.." Making Janna chuckle a bit. "Yeah, haha."
"What about you Marco?" Ferguson asked aloud as he and Alfonso took a seat. "What girls do you find irresistible?" Janna froze up for second before continuing with her serving.
"Well, you, uh, guys know how I feel about Jackie." Marco answered back with a blush.
"Oh, so you're an ass man, huh?" The two boys at the dinner table snickered. "Or tits man? Greedy, Marco, greedy."
"We've seen you entranced by that booty before!" Alfonso added, grinning. "Remember when we were doing laps in PE the other day and he watched her for so long, he ran into the hurdles?"
"Yeah. What was it again, Marco? 'The sun was in my eyes!'?" Ferguson taunted, getting a laugh out of Alfonso.
"Shut up!" Marco told them in embarrassment. Janna finishes serving herself and walks toward the dining room.
"So.." She said to Marco with a raised brow. "You just wanna fuck her, huh?"
"That's not true!.. Well, that's part of it.." He defended, getting a tired look from Janna. "Look, obviously I think she's really pretty but I do want an actual relationship with her."
"Yeah, sure.." Janna refused to believe that but let him have it. "..You plan on growing some balls and asking her out soon?"
"I—.. I can't.." Marco blushed, knowing full well that he wouldn't stand a chance. There's no way. "Someone like me can't just talk to Jackie Lynn Thomas. I need to plan, examine all angles and outside anomalies. I need.. something to ease me in as the cool guy I'm not.." Janna gave him a small grin. Marco's never been confident in his abilities so this answer wasn't a surprise.
"Come on, dude," She said softly, trying to comfort him. She was never too good at it though. "You think way too much." Marco sighs and looks down. Janna knew that he had it in him to confess to Jackie with good results. "You're a.. good guy.." Marco smiles at her gratefully. She really believed in his ability to form a bond with Jackie but she never liked pushing him to do so. "I mean, even with your weird dick, you'd be a catch."
"I don't have a—Why, you!.." Marco gritted his teeth and jokingly tried grabbing her. Janna laughs and dashes toward the table, leaving Marco with a smile.
The night slowly draws to an end as the group spends hours in each other's company. They played games, their intruments that Janna convinced them all to learn, and watched various things on TV as they snacked on nachos and other junk foods. It wasn't until 9:00 PM that they all had to go home to avoid getting in trouble by their parents.
"Alright, my mom's outside." Ferguson announced as he stood up from the couch. "She can give you guys a ride if you want." He told Janna and Alfonso.
"Yes, please." Alfonso said as he stood up. The two boys walked to the front door. "I can't believe you sat on my face, man.." They opened the door and stepped through.
"You know I don't like hurting you, Fonsíto, but you have to know, I was protecting myself."
"So how long are you gonna be alone, Diaz?" Janna asked, getting up from her position on the couch.
"My parents aren't going to be back until next month" Marco told her, getting up himself. "but that doesn't mean I don't get daily check-up phone calls." He smirked.
"Why did they leave?" Janna asked.
"My dad has a brother down there that is really sick. So he wanted to see him before it was too late."
"Hm.." Janna slowly nodded, puckering her lips and darting her eyes around. "Then um,.. you can call me up anytime you're bored.. or whatever."
"Oh, yeah, for sure." Marco smiled. "I'll invite all of you guys over whenever possible."
"..." Janna looked down and snickered. She removes her beanie and softly smacks Marco on the face with it. "Beanie Stank." She says with with some velocity as it makes contact.
"Hey.." Marco whined with chuckle.
"Janna! Are you coming or not?!" Ferguson shouted. "Stop making out!"
"Welp.." She puts her beanie back on and bops Marco on the gut. "See ya." She walks outside. "The day Marco makes a move on me is the day he loses his mind!" Janna talked back to her other friend.
"Goodnight, guys!" Marco waved at the door frame, seeing his friends all respond back from the blue mini van that belonged to Mother O'Durguson. As they drive off, Marco closes the door and sighs. "Now for my shower/karaoke time."
The night goes on further as Marco showers and dries off, still singing his pop songs to himself. He puts on his light blue pajamas and goes downstairs with his hair still damp. With a yawn, he walks into the kitchen and grabs a cup for water. As he puts his cup up to the refrigerator's dispensor, he hears rustling and bumps on the backyard fence. He freezes, not being used to hearing anything back there after sundown.
"Kitty?" He guesses with gritted teeth. "Pleeeaase be a kitty.." Putting his cup down, he walks to the sliding glass door to the backyard and looks outside. The house has a sensor system around the property that releases a ring when motion is detected. However, the system was currently off. He takes a deep breath and flips the switch near the door, turning the outside light on. The backyard looked empty but something shocked Marco. "My bird feeder!" He cried and slid the door open to run over and pick it up. "I seriously gotta find a better place for this! It always falls!"
Marco enters the house and slides the door closed with his bird feeder in hand. He looks it over and notices the humble homemade structure was cracked and chipped. "No.. Abuelíta gave me this to feed humming birds.." With a groan, he leans back on the door and slides down to the floor. He sighs and sets the feeder on the floor, noticing that clumps of mud were littering the floor. "Did... I do that?" The mud visibly trailed away into the kitchen. Marco gasps, expecting that an animal walked inside while he was out.
Silently, Marco stood up and followed the trail of mud scraps. He was proceeding with caution, he didn't want to be attacked by a possible rabid animal. The refrigerator door was open and a sound of rushed rummaging was heard. Something was digging through the ice box, making almost growling noises. It sounded like a feral cat. Marco took a deep breath and banged on the fridge to scare the animal away.
"Agh!" Suddenly, a girl falls back on her butt away from the fridge, startled. She had bright golden hair that came down to her thighs. Bright, blue eyes, a small nose and heart-shaped–sticker-like marks on her cheeks. She had rugged and ruined clothes, basically rags that barely covered her. She also had dirt, scars, and scabs all over her. Her body was fit however, being toned and defined in many muscular areas. Marco immediately assumed she was homeless and/or abused so he quickly approaches her to help.
"Oh, my god! A-Are you okay?!" When Marco approached her, she grit her teeth, growled, and charged at the him. "Whoa, wait! WAIT!" Marco put his arms out to protect himself, grabbing the girls forearms. The girl jumps on Marco, knocking him to the ground as she straddles him. "AH! STOP!" Marco shouts, pushing her away as she tries to bite him. They both struggle vigorously, to the point where the girl's small breasts start peaking from her ripped clothes. "I-I-I can see them!" Marco blushed but the girl kept fighting. Even more to Marco's surprise, the girl was strong—very strong. She broke away from the grasps on her arms and tried punching Marco in the face. He moves his head and dodges it. A small crater is left on the floor by the impact. He takes this time to swiftly throw her off. She was abnormally strong but surprisingly light in weight.
"Please, wait!" Marco said as he got up and stumbled behind the open fridge door. The girl roars and quickly follows, pushing the door closed. Behind it, Marco is revealed, nervously holding up a peanut butter sandwich at the girl. She stopped, looking at Marco and the sandwich intermittently. "I—... I kept it at the top shelf of the fridge as a late night snack." He told her with a gulp. "You probably need it more though.." The girl just squinted, suspicious of Marco's strange defense. "Look.. heh.." He ripped some of the sandwich off with shaky force and ate the piece. "Mmmm! Hah! Ha.."
"Mmm.." The girl mimicked, looking like a confused child. Marco just gestured for her to take it. Hesitantly, she grabbed it and took a bite. Almost instantly, all of the aggression and primal intinct left her eyes as the taste overcame her tongue. "Mmmm.." She looked at Marco wide-eyed at the noise she made and giggled, causing him to giggle himself.
"Good?" Marco asked with a grin, still worried that she'd continue to attack.
"Goo-.. gooood.." The girl pronounced then took a bite. "Good?.. Good.. Good.. Gooooood... Good?" Another bite.
"Uh.. Hello?" Marco called out, to no avail.
"Good. Goodgoodgood!"
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Cool, first chapter done!
I'm really enjoying writing this one, so don't you worry your sexy little head about updates. I'll keep them consistent.
So anyway, thank you so much for reading! ٩( 'ω' )و
Hope you read the next one!
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