Project: Hidden Angel

7 - The Four Teddy Bears

It's been forever since I have uploaded and I'm sooo sorry. I hope you guys haven't forgotten about my story! Commote if you still read this story! I'm almost done with finals so I will upload regularly from now on. Anyway, enjoy and spread this story around

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*Marcus POV*

After dropping Sandy off at the shell gas station where we had met earlier. I quickly turned my car around and headed back to the haunted house we had previously been at.

"My brothers!" I cheerfully shouted as I turned the car engine off while getting out of the car, "Outstanding job. If I was a girl I would've thought that that is the end of my life, however a fine looking gentleman did come along to save me so I would feel ecstatic!"

As I finished my 'thanks' message I shot my lanky arms up in the air with a wide smile across my face.

A long pause took place.

The sound of nothing overcame my megalomania attitude affecting me to turn my attention to the ground.

Right away I realized that the bros were still lying on the floor in the same position I had left them in when I left with Sandy.

I quickly squatted down to the guy closest to me whose back was facing me with his arms right next to his side. As I flipped him over like bacon to see his face for recognition. It was Matt, his eyes were closed and I was surprised to see his cheeks sparkling.

But... why are his cheeks sparkling... It almost looks like-

That's when I realized.

"DUDE really?! Suck it up!" I lightly hit him on the head.

Matt opened his eyes slowly to unleash more tears.

Real. Men. Don't. Cry.

Matt found the strength to reply to me, "Marcus! It hurts, you kicked me to hard you know where. I don't think I can have kids now, and you KNOW how much I love kids."

Matt is a tough guy but has one weakness... kids. I would have thought he would be the last guy to expect this from.
"You said you wouldn't hit us so hard." He barked.

Feeling a little agitated I reasoned, "C'mon Matt, are you serious, you're a member of Dagone, and you were the one that told me to stop crying when I had the bad nightmare! Man up. And what's wrong with all the other members, why are they acting like they are all dead?"

As soon as I asked my question, the rest of the four members that helped out with this fake skit raised their heads in unison with streams of crystals streaming down their cheeks.

"Seriously, you guys are all wimps. I shouldn't have asked you guys for help." I was honestly disgusted now so I continued saying, "Are all of you crying cause you guys can't have kids too? Sorry I shouldn't have kicked so hard... But I thought you guys were tougher than this!"

"That's not it." Spoke one of the guys as he came to his feet trying to pick up his belly fat as he rose up. Oh great, it's Dan.

"The reason why us four are crying is becuase... well... you have to promise not to tell your dad or we are out of the gang!"

Dan was one of the biggest softies in our gang , in fact, I don't even know exactly why he is in our gang, better yet the rest of those four guys. They are known in our group to be the softies, that's why they stick to doing computer work like hacking and programming weapons.

"Fine, tell me before I dial his number and tell him how weak you guys are." I shot out while slowly digging for my phone in my jacket pocket.

"Well you see," Dan stopped and looked at the rest of the members on the floor as if asking for their assent.