The sky

Chapter eight

~The morning after~

Cielo

My back is killing me so much for trying to have a main character moment, laying on the floor for a movie night.

I looked around the living room and everything was cleaned up. All the snacks and drinks were put up and Marco was gone from my side. I assume he did this, there was a delicious aroma plaguing my house and for reasons unknown I felt like I was floating towards the kitchen. When I entered the kitchen I was met with an intoxicating sight better than any food.

Agghhhh a white boy in my kitchen making food..... shirtless.

Don't get me wrong I'm still upset with the fact that he didn't want to tell me what he was saying last night. But this might cheer me up a little.

"Good morning" I said without a stutter and loud enough to be heard over the stove.

"Good morning I'm making breakfast so you can just sit and wait if you want."

"You didn't ask for permission to use my stove."

"Well I thought it was better to ask for forgiveness after you eat delicious food prepared by your personal chef."

"It's alright I'm just fucking with you."

" I guessed as much, I have to go when I'm done making and eating breakfast. But it was nice hanging out with you last night, it was also nice of you to let me stay over."

"No problem, anytime"

I walked back into the living room to put away my covers when I noticed a black car parked beside Marcos.

"Must be my father" I whispered to myself. And then it hit me Marco is here.

"Marco go get a shirt I think my dad is here!!"

I ran back to my kitchen and shooed Marco up the steps into my room.

"Shit,shit,shit,shit,shit. You gotta get your ass in my room before my dad sees you."

"Oh shit, does your dad usually come over on Saturdays."

" no that's the thing he never comes over on Saturdays. He's usually here on days I'm at school."

"So then whose outsi-"

Knock-knock

He was interrupted by a knock at the door.

" hey stay in here Marco I will go and check the door."

I went to the downstairs guest room and grabbed the G19 semiautomatic from out of the left nightstand. I put it around my waistband and asked who was at the door.

"....."

There was no answer so I opened the door and there was nothing there and then I saw a box And brought it in.

"Marco you can come down now."

I heard his footsteps thundering through the hall and down the stairs.

" who was at the door was it your dad?"

"No, a strange package."

"You shouldn't open it."

"I know.. but."

"But what?"

"But I'm gonna open it anyway."

"Ok don't say I didn't tell you not to."

"Whatever."

I opened the box to find nothing but an upside down note.

Baby cub, tell lion I want to meet him tmrw night nine o'clock-S.M

"What? My father?"

Bam

A bullet flew atop Marcos head. And then another between his legs.