Sorry this took so long to come out. This is going to be shorter then my normal chapters. I hope you enjoy.
Aay's POV-
It has been a few weeks since me and Magnus became friends again. And boy, he hates me. I keep bugging and talking to him. I would talk to him non-stop about my life and about us when we were kids. He keeps giving me death glares and I think I seen him put a pocket knife in his jacket. He might just actually murder me soon.
And yet, I am to stupid to know when to shut my mouth. What do I mean by that? I am talking his ears off right now and he is just glaring at me. He looks like he is planning murder. We are in our sitting room at AAAnomus and, again, I am talking Magnus's ears off while everyone is look at us.
"Aay really doesn't know when to shut up." I hear Riot whisper. "Magnus looks like he is going to kill him soon."
"Ya. Although I never seen him talk this much." Kurin observed.
"He usually just sits at the window or irritate the rest of us." Strata says. He may be older then us but there are times when he us dumber then me.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP! DAMM WHY ARE YOU GUYS SO ANOYING?!" I yell at them. It was annoying listening to them.
"You should listen to your own words." Magnus says with a flat tone. I look at him and I am met with a death glare that sent shivers down my spine. I noticed that he was fiddling with something in his jacket. I have a feeling I know what, and I hope I am wrong.
"You want to kill me right now. Don't you?" I ask him.
"You have no idea. Hell, Iight just kill you later today." He leans closer to me and whispers in ear," Or I can kill you in your sleep. Either way is fine with me." He says this with an eerie tone. I moved away from him. He continued to glare me. Riot, Kurin and Strata had stopped talking and stared at us.
"He's dead." I hear Riot whisper. I gulp and look at him.
"I-is there anyway your not going to kill me?" I ask him. He lean two red me until we are only a few inches apart.
"You can stop talking. But I know your not so the only way to get you to stop talking I to kill you." He said. I look serious. Like dead serious.
"Or I can just stop talking for the rest of the day." I suggested. He just stared at me.
"Fine. But if I hear you say one word, I will kill you." He said after a while.
"Thank you." I say.
"Starting now." He says as he leans back on the couch and closes his eyes.
"At least we are friends again." I think to myself.
504 words. Short crapy chapter. Hope yall enjoyed🙂
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