Mike's POV
Ok. I really didn't want to do this but he deserves to know... "I'm gonna go see Vincent." I pecked Jere's lips.
I went to the house of craziness (mental hospital) to talk to Grape Guy.
"Is Vincent-" I got cut off by the receptionist. "Toast" he groaned back at me "You have no idea!"
"5th floor, room 46"
Le time skip to The Crazy Grape
The door creaked open...
"Vincent??"
No reply
I walked in.. I found him rolling in the far corner of the room. It was dark over there.
"No one is safe.. la la la l la la la. You will die.. your doom is here your time is now... Your just too late.. I'm coming for you now!!!" He got up and charged at me with something blunt
Man, this place just has stuff to kill you laying around everywhere!!
I think
Just before he hits me I yell
"I'm calling him.."
He froze in action.
"You wouldn't dare.."
"Oh but I would.. you have no idea what I'm capable of"
With that I dialled the number...
Conversation
Me: hello is this Vendetta???
Vendetta: yes??
Me: Hey this is Mike, your brother's friend
Vendetta:oh hey Mike
Me: Vincent Has done some stuff that you wouldn't appreciate
Vendetta:I'll me right over... Where are you??
Me:umm... Sir. Johnny's mental asylum
Vendetta: thanks
End of conversation
"Son of a Bitch.." he snapped
"We're doing this for you, trust me." Tears prick at my eyes
"You don't know what's happening to me!" He screams in pain as another burn- similar to the one before- makes itself comfortable on his neck..
"I don't want to hurt you!!" I warn
"You already have"
"Eh?? What do you mean??"
Before he answers the door slams wide open..Vendetta.
"What the he'll have you done??" He edges close to Vincent.
"Nothing ok?? Please leave. Font hurt me."
Wow for the first time in forever Vincent is scared
Jeremy POV
Mike's been gone for a while now, I'm getting worried..
"Hey Scott, you there??" I call him up
No answer... I'm worried..
I make sure no one is around. I grab my hidden blade and walk into the bathroom...
Authors note...
Oh no Jere.. and vendetta is bad ass in this...
