Peace Be With You

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my friebd char told me "black" when i asked her "white black or green" when picking which book to update so yeah woohoo

CHAR READ MY BOOK PLEEEEAAAASSEEEEE

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"Hey losers." Sarah had decided to call to check in on the 4, clearly hearing their miserable whining. She sighed and rolled her eyes.

"I'll be back soon. Adam. Make sure Cesar doesn't go into a panic attack, Jonah doesn't cause a fire with gatorade again and Mark doesn't do his boxing so hard that the house breaks and crumbles. See ya losers."

Adam sat on the couch, elbows resting on his knees and staring into space for a while before letting out an anguished groan causing Jonah to look up from playing Mario Kart.

"Dawg are you good??"

"NO"

"Well okay. Wanna play Mario Kart?" Jonah offered the green controller to Adam, causing him to smile slightly.

"Thanks." Adam sat closer to Jonah.

With Cesar and Mark, Cesar was sitting on the spare mattress in the guest room with his legs crossed but hugging his knees, watching in awe as Mark beat the boxing dummy.

"Yeah you get 'im Mark!" Cesar cheered, making Mark only box harder since he still held a small grudge against Cesar. "Shut it bozo." Mark snapped at Cesar, punching the dummy so hard it flew back and hit the wall. Cesar cracked a weak smile, chuckling at Mark's anger.

Mark was panting, his bandages becoming undone as blood continued to leak from his half broken skull. He winced, sitting down to try and calm down the pounding head ache he had.

Cesar sat next to Mark silently patting his shoulder, not wanting to upset him further. Cesar cringed as Mark leaned onto him, his sweat soaked shirt making his hoodie wet too now. Nevertheless, he still let Mark lean on him.

Cesar hummed a song which easily lulled Mark to sleep, just like the good ol' days. But Mark's peace was short lived as he was jolted awake by the sound of Adam and Jonah raging at Mario Kart. Mark groaned, laying back on Cesar.

Cesar struggled to push Mark off but managed to do it, going to Mark's backpack and getting out the headphones he had gotten for Mark at the grocery store.

Mark slipped them on, falling back into slumber. Cesar chuckled, patting his friend on the back before leaving the room to watch Adam and Jonah play Mario Kart.

"JONAH YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE."

"YOU'RE THE ONE USING THE GODDAMN BANANA PEEL EVERY 5 SECONDS DIMWIT."

Adam shoved Jonah which caused Jonah to shove back, rolling her eyes as the two shoved each other. Cesar sat in between them to stop them from shoving each other, just like how a daycare teacher would stop kids from fighting.

Jonah won which caused Adam to laucnh (i fucking gave up on spelling take this pathetic word) a pillow at her. Cesar yelped and dodged the pillow in time which hit Jonah.

"I won fair and square! Stop that!"

"You never let me fucking win!"

Jonah stuck their tongue out at Adam, which only fueled his rage more. Cesar pushed the two apart.

"Now now.." Cesar tried to de-escalate the situation but it didn't work.

Now Adam was starting to cry. He started to bawl, hugging Jonah and crying into him. Cesar looked FLABBERGASTED as he stood up to let the two have a moment.

"Is this normal..?"

"Happens every day." Jonah said with a smirk. But still some hint of sympathy behind their eyes.

Cesar nods, going back to the guest room to rest too.


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random lore drop adam's breakdown is inspired off the time my brother got mad cause he wanted to vent his anger by punching something but he was so fucking mad he started crying

dont come at me if its inaccurate to an actual autistic person's breakdown. ive only ever seen my brother have a breakdown a few times and theyre not major either


(BONUS)

Mark's fists were starting to turn red as he continued to mercilessly punch the pillow that Cesar held up for him to punch. "S-so! Uh..how's it g-"

"KISS MY ASS MOTHERFUCKER!" Mark would only yell in response to Cesar asking about his day. Cesar would only nod obediently and let Mark use him as a punching bag.

Mark knocked the pillow out of Cesar's hands, causing Cesar to yelp in fear. Mark looked at Cesar with a blood thirsty look in his eyes, now approaching Cesar with balled fists.

"Mark..?" Cesar started to back away, chuckling nervously.

No reply from Mark, but Cesar could mentally hear boss fight music.

"MARK?? PLEASE WE CAN TALK ABOUT THIS!! THIS IS A JOKE RIGHT?? A  JOKE??? HAHA VERY FUNNY- PLEASE MARK WHAT ARE YOU ABOUT TO DO-"

Before Cesar could reply, Mark started to punch Cesar in the back. Cesar tried to escape but Mark grabbed the pillow and started smacking Cesar on the head with it.

At the end of their boxing session, Cesar was laying on the floor, sore and beat up and Mark standing over him, panting as he dropped the pillow.

"Huff..feel any..huff..better?"

"..No. 5 more minutes."

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