AN: Hey guys I just wanted to say THANK YOU all so much for the kind words and support and it warms my heart every day seeing you all fall in love with my charecters and well....Liking me. I know weird right? Thanks Babes. -RoiseRed
~Bice~
I look up at da man as he walks back and forth, back and forth across da woom. His heavy footsteps muffled by the carpet. He wubs his chin, some faint beard hair growing in. I should feel scared wight? O-Or maybe not. I-I mean he said he was here to help me. Wight?
Bu-But what if he is lying?
Oh No, I don't know. Wight now I just hope Enzo or Wizzie comes back and helps me figure tis out. I-I mean, who is he? He just came in and said 'I'm here to pwotect you' but WHO IS HE?
"Kiddo....Kiddo!" I bolt my head up seeing da man named Dano staring at me his grey eyes gazing into my bwown. He has a stocky build and wooks to be hmmm....maybe 5'10, with dark olive skin, and has coppery blonde hair an intersting combo. He is bent low on his knees, his arms crossed. My feet dangling from the bed. "Did you get that kid?" I wook down scared to answer. Cause...I didn't. I was to deep in thought.
'You PIECE OF SHIT! I told you what to do!'
I'm sorry Father. I don't know what du told me. I sorry.
"So I take that as a, No?" I wook up at Dano and just nod before immeditly throwing my hands in front of my face, squinting my eyes super super shut tight.
Go ahead hit me.
I think.
Just do it! Get it over with.
But no blow or punch hits me. Just a very stinky breath of air puffing my way. I wook up at Dano and scrunch my nose. I won't wike da smell. It's gross. "Aight, Kid. I'ma say this again and your going to listen. Kay?" I nod furiously. Still ready for a punch or harsh word. Anyting weawy but once again noting happens. Dano just gets up and sits beside me on da bed. His feet fwopping up and back down on da fwoor. Den he wooks at me and I immeditly wook down. Hoping he didn't catch me wooking at him.
"Kay, so what we are going to do is that your coming back home with me. Got that?" I wook at him confused. What does he mean, 'go back home with him?' I'm staying with Enzo wight?
I just nod and he nods with me, I tan't help but crack a smile at the sight of tis weawy weirded man nodding. "Then you are going to just play ponies and princess. You know all that crap in my house and listen to what I say. Kay, that's kid friendly speach right there right?" I.....I am still very VERY confused but I nod again and he throws his feet up on the bed criss cross applesauce stile scaring me. "You know, you don't talk much. Not a big talker?" I don't know wether to nod yes or no so I jsut shrug and Dano hums in response. "I'll take that as a Yes for the No, right?"
Otay......what?
Otay take dis slow....tink it over again. A YES for a NO? So.......ummm-uhhhhh
I still confused. But da weird man only laughs a deep gut wretching laugh. He wooks on da verge of tears by how much he is laughing. WHAT IS FUNNY? Du...confused.....me! And he is laughing?
"Oh.....Oh God, kid." He says in between laughs and what I tink is gasps for air. "Your....Your just like Lorenzo. Oh....Oh mother of mary. I-I....I'm shocked you aren't...related." Uh....what. I-I still confused. I just nod swowy, seeing how he reacts. Hopefully not bad.
"Yo-You...." He laughs again tis time louder. "Lorenzo....had the same....response!" I still very, vewy confused. Wike da Huggabalu ting or whatever it was called. I tink dat was it. Da guy called Dano calms down once again and wooks into my eyes. He wooks kinda scary but.....at da same time. Funny.
I tan't help but giggle softly at how weird he is. Cause he is weawy weird. Laughing randomly and making rude statements he's just special. IN A GOOD WAY OF TOURSE.
"Okay Kid, ummmm....Watcha wanna do?" Dano asks looking around da room but I jsut shrug my shoulders and he sighs heavily. "Well..........Where's Lorenzo then?" Once again I shurg my shoulders and wook down. Cause I won't know, and I am till a wittle scared to see him again. Don't know why cause he acts fine...but I don't know but just ten da door bursts open and dere stands Enzo, wooking vewy angwy.
"Dano."
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