A/N OH MY GOD IT'S BEEN SO LONG sorry guys school has been kicking my arse I finally updated it yay! please excuse it's shittiness as I should improve since I'm planning on getting back into the habit of writing. I'm TRULY sorry guys and once again suggestions and reviews are welcomed let me know if I'm consistently doing something wrong ( like grammar repetitive ness etc) I haven't reviewd that much also D: sorry!
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Your name is Dave Strider
And damn John looks so cute while he's sleeping. Your still in your car and you've been watching his chest rise and fall for a good ten minutes, you keep telling yourself to stop and wake him up but at the same time you think he needs the rest. You doubt the guy has had much sleep in the past week let alone months with all the drama going on you decide to let him sleep. You slowly slung the unconscious John over your shoulder as you carried him into the house. Bro was still on business so you had the house to yourself, you kicked off your converse and laid john on the couch, Gently as to not wake him.
You let out a long sigh as you rubbed your face from exhaustion. Life hadn't been easy for you either. Bro usually wasn't home even when he was in town, he'd spend all his time and money in bars and come home with some new skank every week. When Bro came home you usually just hid in your room, Bro doesn't like you interfering with his 'Game' it's best to stay away when he was drunk anyway Violence is something you don't tend to like very much. At least when your getting pummelled and can't defend yourself. You began to feel weak thinking about it "Come on Strider keep your cool" you mumbled to yourself.
You grabbed your new headphones your bro gave you as a 'apology' and slipped them over your ears turning you music all the way up to block out the thoughts in your head, you had to stay collected Striders are always calm and collected your brother used to say. Fuck you missed him. You curled up on the couch opposite to john and pulled your hoodie over your hands. Fuck this you mumbled and slowly fell asleep.
Water is rushing and you can't remember how you got here. Suddenly you are being thrown like a doll in an angry ocean. Two thought come to mind, Are my shades still on? and where is john? A hand to your face confirmed indeed your shades were still on for some fucking reason. You began to scream johns name feeling your heart hit the bottom of your stomach. Everywhere you looked was grey sky and you had enough trouble trying to keep your head above the water. You felt like a little kid getting lost in the deep end of the wave pool. Except there's no other people in the way just you alone and royally screwed.
You opened your mouth to scream for john one more time, but instead water filled your mouth causing you to panic. The salt water attacked your taste buds and your body sent a revolting gag in response. Suddenly at the back you spotted something baby blue you began using what energy left to catch up to the bobbing object. Once you reached what turned out to be johns sweater without the occupant panic raised in the back of your throat.
The sweater was stained blood red a colour you were to familiar of. The sweater grabbed you and covered your face making it hard to breathe "W-what the fuck?" you muffled. Something grabbed your ankles and began pulling you under. You kicked with all the desperation in the world but it wouldn't give. You screamed underwater in frustration as the pressure on your lungs increased, Darkness closed in, "No not yet" you thought you still had shit you wanted to do, like pull the biggest prank you school has ever seen, beat your brother for once, fuck maybe even find love. All you knew was you were scared and as a Strider that was almost harder to come to terms with than death itself.
"D-D-ave? David? Strider? Yo man stop scaring me, Wake up!" You jolted upright almost flinging your shades off (Luckily for you they didn't) "Sup Egbut?" you said ignoring the shakiness of your voice, "Dude you were screaming in your sleep" John's eyes burrowed into you, it felt like you were naked on stage. Shaking off the unsettling feeling you replied oh so casually "Probably my war cry dude fighting dragons in shit" John sighed he deffinatley didn't buy your bullshit. "Whatever man I'm hungry it's almost time for dinner, Please tell me you have something other than Mr. noodles" You smirked "Egderp, I'm going to make the best meal you will have ever had from scratch by yours truly" you bowed slightly. "Well then surprise me" John laughed clearly doubting you ability to cook, You couldn't wait to see the look on the kids face. "Okay Johnny boy give me an hour." You winked and headed into the kitchen.