You pathetic excuse of a human, what did you do?

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"I want to help" he said......and now you people will be like awwwww that's so sweet, but no.... not to me at least.....and that's because the best grade he ever got was a D and art is even harder than learning a completely new language, what if he doesn't know how to paint what am I going to do.

"Are you sure you know how to paint?" I asked him worriedly and that is because this paint is permanent am not really sure if we have white paint.

"Yea I know how to paint a little" he said trailing off as if he is scared to complete the sentence.

"Okay, we shall see about that, I was about to paint the kitchen you can get the black paint and I will get the blue. I will first put a layer of blue then you will draw on it like trees, flowers, outline sea waves with black, got it?" I told him the I took the blue paint and headed to the kitchen then he took the black paint and followed.

I painted a layer of blue then I told him to draw shapes with black and I headed to the sitting room to rest.

My phone began to ring so I picked it and it was my brother.

"Hallo meine Bruder" (hello my brother) I greeted him in German, and I can even imagine him rolling his green eyes, something I didn't understand is that am the only one in my whole family that has blue eyes the rest either have green, brown or grey as in no one in my whole family has blue eyes, and Martin also has blue eyes which is so weird, another thing is that I never look like anyone in my family.

"Hi Emily, be ready we have a very good wrestler coming in a month, he is extremely strong" he said In a serious tone.

"Are you serious, when am I going to start training? I asked him in a hushed tone remembering Martin is in the kitchen.

"You will have to start tomorrow and spend an hour more since the guy is really strong" he said.

"Okay tomorrow is it" I ended the call and closed my eyes then I heard something fall in the kitchen it sounded like glass.

"What happened?" I asked as soon as I entered the kitchen. and guess what I found. my vase that I spent months in making and painting it was on the floor in ten million different pieces and suddenly all the moments I felt annoyed in my life were nothing compared to what I felt now.

"You pathetic excuse of a human what did you do" I yelled already turning red.

"Awwww, you look cute when you are angry" he said smiling a little bit.

"Ohh yea? Well am about to get so fucking adorable" I told him my hands in fists, and the idiot continued smiling like a maniac obviously not taking this seriously.

"Ohh you continue smiling, soon enough you won't have teeth to smile with" I told him now lifting my imaginary sleeves and gritting my teeth you may think they are going to fall. then I attacked

I punched Hindi hard he fell on the floor then I kneeled beside him and continued punching him, the he held my wrists, both of then with his humongous hand and I lost balance then fell on my back, but I got up quickly and managed to remove one of my wrists from his grasp and punched him again but then he caught my fist at time and "STOP" he yelled. then I stopped suddenly now calm.

"Am sorry okay, just calm down" he said then stood up.

"I will buy you a new one and I will help you paint it okay, I promise" he said and took a deep breath.
"Okay" I said and stood up my self
"Good, am done with the kitchen, can you now help me with my homework please" he said with pleading eyes.

"Okay fine what is it about?" I asked
"Science" he groaned.
"Okay, let's get to work" I said, but there is one think that am confused about. why did I forgive him very fast, I felt like someone took over my brain and told me to trust him.

<><><>Martin's p.o.v <><><><>
The most thing that confused me was why did Emily forgive my so fast. it's not her this is so confusing.

'You are welcome' I heard Marci's(the mermaid) voice in my head.

'What do you mean' I asked her in mind link.

' Emily got a wound at the sea, she cleaned it with sea water and that's how I managed to control her and make her trust you' she answered in a smug voice.

'You are a genius Marci' I told her......

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