When We Got Kidnapped

[Chapter 3] Pizzas and Dishes

Aloha! And no, I ain't Hawaiian. I hope you like it. I know I just posted a chapter 2 days ago, even though I said it would be infrequent. But I craved for writing more so, meh. Enjoy! :)

Dedicated to IAmTheVoldemort for writing the amazing and HILARIOUS book 'Kidnapped'. :D

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"Fuck", I swore as my eyes widened in horror and shock.

"This is why I didn't want to come here", Ron sighed.

I heard customers screaming and the children laughing, seeing Alex. Alex was on top of a waiter, strangling him with wide eyes. The poor waiter, scared out of his wits kept screaming. Other people tried to yank away Alex, failing awfully as they got pushed away to the ground.

Ah, you want to know how this happened? Let's rewind it a bit.

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"So what do you wanna order?", Ron asked.

"Hmm... Pepperoni and chicken pizza with extra cheese", I said, grinning as my stomach grumbled loudly again.

"Okay, I'll have beef and mushroom pizza", Ron mumbled.

"You, Alex?"

"I'll have everything!", Alex shouted, grinning.

"I'm serious dude, choose one. And anyway, as if we got enough money for all of them", Ron explained calmly.

"We also need money for other things, too"

Alex sulked.

"Fine, I'll have pepperoni and mushroom, and umm, chicken pizza with extra cheese", he replied with a frown.

What's with him? Was he that obssessed with pizza?

I shook my head as the waiter asked if we wanted drinks. So did the two of them.

Five minutes passed by.

Seven....

Ten...

"I'm tired of waiting! Where the fuck is the waiter?!", Alex literally jumped out of his seat and screamed.

I flinched as he suddenly lost his cool.

"A-Alex?", I asked, worried.

He ignored me and looked around for the waiter. His eyes finally landed on the waiter and jumped on him. Literally.

"Alex!", I yelled at him, clearly shocked.

"Shit", Ron swore as he shook his head, disappointed. 

"I knew this would happen".

"What do you mean?!", I asked, my voice rising higher.

And here we are, Alex shaking the waiter's shoulders, people screaming, other staff members trying to get Alex off the poor waiter.

"Ron! That's your brother there! Stop him!", I screamed.

"T's no use. Once he doesn't get his pizza when he wants it, he goes out of control".

"Unbelievable", I muttered under my breath as I ran to Alex.

I don't know about him, but I can't let it go until I try it myself. 

"Alex! Alex! Stop! Leave him alone!", I yelled at Alex, grabbing his arms.

He slapped my hand away. Hard. 

"Ow!", I yelped grabbing my own hand.

His piercing blue eyes then softened and made it's way to look at me. He had guilt written all over his face, brows creasing.

"I-I'm s-sorry", he stuttered guiltily.

I stared at him before smiling at him.

"It's k', no harm done".

"No, I'm really sorry, I was out of it", he shook his head, grabbing my hand.

I laughed at his troubled face.

"I'll forgive you if you apologize to the waiter now, and wait patiently for pizza. Well, if they agree to keep us in anymore, that is", I said, smirking.

He thought about it a little, before answering me.

"Okay", he agreed.

He got off the waiter and looked at him. I realized that all the screams from random people had stopped.

"I-I'm really sorry. I really got out of it. Please just don't kick us out", he apologized and bowed his head like the japanese people from the mangas. 

"And what makes you think we'll forgive you?", we heard someone new's voice.

Our heads shot back to where the voice came from. A plump man in his mid-40's wearing a black suit and pants stood there, tapping his foot irritatedly. He had a very angry look on his face, glaring at us. I looked at the name tag on his suit. 

Shit.

He's the manager.

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"Cuz we're hungry", Alex replied bluntly without any expression.

The manager cocked one of his eyebrows at him.

"In one condition", he spoke as he smirked.

I gulped. I hope we don't get a permanent job in here..

"You'll have to wash all of today's dishes. Easy, ain't it?", he said.

Well, atleast it's nothing that big.

"I'm only being easy on you because...", he looked away, somewhere distant.

"I craved for pizza so much before when I was a teen, that I once got crazy and broke the chairs and tables for being late with my pizza", he said absent-mindedly, looking somewhere distant.

With that all of our eyes widened at him.

"What?", he said as his mind snapped back to reality.

"Uhh... Nothing", I murmured.

"We'll do it", Ron spoke after what seemed like an eternity, standing up from his seat, wearing an amused expression.

Geez, that was the type of expression which seemed like he was planning something... What a devil. But I couldn't help but wonder what was on his mind...

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