Stuck with insanity

Part 20 - Surprise.

(Okay, I decided I'm going to this third person from now on. DON'T JUDGE XD)

(No one's POV)

~~~~3 months later~~~~

"That... Should.... Do it!" The poor excuse of a doctor called out as he yanked the stitches from the girl's head. A pained expression played on her face as he did so, but to be frank, she was glad the stitches were gone.

After the incident with Hoyt, Vaas turned nice. Not a good nice, but a... Scary nice. Everyone was on complete edge until one day, he returned as pissed as ever and killed a guy. That's when Nikita really knew how quick he could snap, she had seen it but not to that extent.

From time to time Vaas would make Movie quotes and references. Nikita, very oddly, enjoyed when he was angry and a movie quote/reference would escape Vaas's angered words. This was probably because she grew up in a movie loving environment, she found joy in hearing these once again.

Hmmmm, seems like yesterday I was sitting at home with a movie and popcorn. Or cheesecake. Man I love cheesecake, weird you can't have cake cheese... Or can you? Hmm-

"Chica!!" The girl's thoughts got shattered by a powerful voice.

Well looks like Vaas is back!

"Sorry, yeah?" The girl said quickly without a thought and soon noticed how pissed he was. The dark rings under his eyes were darker than usual, now that was unusual, even for the pirate lord.

"Are you fucking deaf?!" Vaas practically growled and grabbed her wrist with a death grip. She released a small squeek of pain as he dragged her along the dirt path, leaving a long trail of dust behind them.

He practically threw her inside of the hut that she now called "home" and sat on his bad in pure anger. Nikita traced his line of sight to the stacks of DVDs that layed messily in front of them. That's when an idea struck her mind. She began toward the enraged pirate as if he were a disease.

"Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, but today is a gift. That's why it's called present." The rather shaky girl placed a hand on his rather sweaty shoulder. His vest was refreshingly cool, and as if a dream, he didn't hit her hand away.

She had literally no idea what to do next, she had never gotten this far. His hand pushed her on to the bed and his lips suddenly connected with hers.