The Boy Next Door *On Hold*

10

Mark vs. Val
Val POV

"Yeah well nobody asked your dad to marry our mom in the first place!" I spat at Mark.

We honestly hated each other. Stupid love. Can't he move back to his old town. I can deal with John but not both of them.

Especially not after John turned me. He didn't even ask. A normal person would've said: "hey do you wanna be a horrible blood sucking monster or would you prefer to stay a human?"

"Why don't you go back to your country!"

"Guys stop fighting!"

"Why don't you get out of my house!"

"I'd love too!"

"And take your shit with you jackass!"

"VAL!" Maks said.

I ignored him.

Mark lunged at me but I stepped out of the way, causing him to crash into the wall. I was immediately on top of him punching him.

"Did Brooklyn's dad really come home early?" John asked as soon as he get into the house.

Mark, Maks and I all stopped what we were doing.

"Why are you on top of my son?" John asked in an annoyed tone.

"He started it." I mumbled.

"I told him to stop." Maks said.

"I didn't do anything to him. He just started punching me."

"That's a lie."

John pulled me off of Mark. I had blood all over my hand.

"Go wash your hands." John said.

Mark stood up and brushed himself off. I washed my hands and went to my room. If I've said it once I've said it a thousand times. I absolutely cannot deal with Mark and John.