Four's pov:
As Two whispered something to me, I could feel the blood rush into my face. The small yellow dude, who's name I told was X. Looked at me, confused. Oh god oh god oh god- I thought. He just shrugged and walked to Seven (with Seven)'s room. As soon as, and I mean the second my demon siblings heard Seven's room door shut... all eyes rested on me. This never meant anything good. I swallowed hard "What are you doing?" I asked angrily, glaring at each and every one of my siblings. The room erupted into laughter. I scoffed "You guys are a bunch of losers." I stormed out and walked to my room, slamming the door. The laughter outside my room grew louder. My room was very 'conveniently' placed next to Seven's. Great. Just great.I thought. I sat on my old couch, I go to my tiny (and I mean tiny) desk. I pulled out my diary. It was made of fake black leather, slightly peeling. It was labeled 'Journal' on the front in gold paint. It was locked with a cheep lock that most likely ten cents to make. I sighed and opened it, the paper was lightly stained and smelled like an old church library. I took out a black pen and started writing. I did a few doodles, I enjoyed drawing. I just wasn't good at it. After awhile I set my diary down, placing it in my desk drawer. I lower my head as to not draw attention... I walked back into the living room amd surprise surprise! Two was menacingly staring at me. Man I hate that guy- I thought. I notice X and Seven on the WBows,[the author: yes I did that on purpose.] the newest model. I groaned and walked in the opposite direction. Everyone looked away from me. Everyone except Seven. He was an idiot so I shrugged it off. I heard Five and Six chuckling in the corner, occasionally glancing at me. I gave them a weird look but they didn't acknowledge it and just went back to chatting. God were those two annoying- I thought. Eventually just tuning them out. I go on my phone and start I start doing my own research. [the author: no not sexual stuff you sick fucks] and I fall into an internet rabbit hole.
Seven's pov:
I noticed Four acting a bit odd, usually when I would have a guest over he wouldn't hesitate to stomp on their arm and insult them. But he's being nice, it's so... out of character for him. X sat next to me holding his controller. He was surprisingly good at the game, never seemed like a gamer type honestly. "Hah! I'll get you Seven!" I heard X say with confidence "I highly doubt tha-" I was cut off because of the fact that... X just beat me, damn. "Good game my dude!" I smile. We shake hands, it's just what we did when we finished games. I noticed Five and Six muttering about something but ignored it. Four seemed to be focused on something on his phone, he never really was so this was surprising. But I shrugged it off. Today was full of odd occurrences.
X's pov:
I can't believe it! I beat Seven! Man I didn't think I actually would. I felt happy, for the first time in awhile. I shake hands with Seven. When he releases my hand he glances at Five and Six, then Four. I gave him the look of 'what?' and he just shrugged. What. A. Gentlemen. I thought sarcastically. The day came to an end and I said my goodbyes to everyone. Heading home. I get home and walk thought the door, the house smells of freshly cooked food, steam came from the kitchen. The good type of steam! I enter the kitchen and see K cooking some food. He waves at me. "Hey big bro, making food right now for all of ya'll, homie!" He gave finger guns. I chuckled "I've known you for eleven years and I still don't understand you." We both chuckled, and to make a long story short my family and I had dinner, and it was a good night. So I fell asleep in my bed, buried under pillows and blankets.
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One part of an equation: Book 1. (A fourx fan fiction)
FanfictionOk guys so please don't judge this book by it's cover. I've worked really hard on it and with the version if Wattpad in using I can't change the cover. So please if you like Fourx, don't dismiss this book for its appearance. Unscripted bad quality...