Chapter 5: Saturday pt. 2

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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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