Dustin
"What did you guys do to move in with us?" Ella asked.
I moaned in pain as Faith grinned at me and Kelly mended to my injury after he FINALLY came back from wherever he went. Lately he's been more anti-social than before which is weird.
"Kelly could you be more gentle!" I complained.
"Dude stop whining! You're glad I'm doing it and not Faith!" He told me.
I looked to Faith who was sticking her tongue at me and laughing. I stuck my tongue at her before throwing another rock at her.
"KEIA!" Faith shouted.
I kept on signaling her to shut up and don't tell her but knowing Faith she purposely would just to get on my nerves. Keia came down the stairs and closed the door behind her and went to Faith.
"What's wrong?" Keia asked her.
She has to give me some sort of mercy because right now... Keia is not in one of her best moods.
"Bryan! Where the hell is my cookies!?" Dey yelled from the kitchen.
Bryan quickly hid the remains of the cookies in the couch and threw the controller to Patrick. Keia quickly went into the kitchen to help with Dey to do something. Thank the Lord!
Faith sat there sulking and threw rocks at me. Is this her new trend or something? What is up with her throwing rocks at people? Why am I throwing rocks for? Damn.. I need to get out of this place before I turn into another one of the girls.
"Patrick... I'm trusting you. Kill for me... and pray that I make it back." Bryan said.
"What cookies did you take?" Patrick asked snatching the controller out his hand.
"White and milk chocolate with hazel nut." Bryan answered with a grin.
He started licking his lips reminiscing about those cookies... no lie.. I'd love to eat me some cookie.. :D
"BRYAN I ASKED YOU A QUESTION! DON'T MAKE ME COME OUT THERE!" Dey warned.
Bryan quickly told Patrick what to do but Patrick shoved him away and told him to run. I hit Kelly in the arm as he was hurting my ribs.
"You're just doing that on purpose aren't you?" I asked Kelly.
He shook his head and laughed. I know this fool ain't laughing at me in pain before I bring the pain onto him. He don't know what the hell he's doing... I sit here wondering why I let him hurt me like this? Then I remember it's because I'd rather him than Faith.
In the kitchen you could hear draws opening and you could hear a butcher knife being sharpened. I should know.. I was near a butcher when I could've butchered Faith and our fight got onto the news. Luckily they didn't see our faces and we went running away hiding before burning the clothes so they couldn't find any evidence when they came to our house searching for us because they had said the people who were fighting were seen hiding in people's houses... which we was.
"Bryan... not even prayers will help you but WILL help you is this word." Patrick said.
"What?" Bryan asked panicking.
Uh oh!
"Run!" Patrick said.
"You best not have ate my cookies!" Dry shouted at him with her butcher knife in her hand.
"Damn that knife looks sexy!" Me and Faith said at the same time.
Dey threw the butcher knife at Bryan but he managed to duck before it got him in the head. It got stuck on the table and Bryan started running. Dey jumped over the couch and pulled the knife out before she ran after him.
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