The little camping trip/One-Shots

CH.1 The "Insident"

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Laurence P.O.V

Just got home from work to some screaming pair of men. The third one was in his room. Then I heard a that's when I heard a lot of loud CRASHES come from the kitchen. I ran as fast as I could to find out what made the noise. To my surprise I found 4 plates, 3 glass cups, and 5 bowls on the kitchen floor I looked to the men then to the floor then back to the men, my face red with anger. Dante pointed to Garroth and Garroth pointed back. We stood there in silence until Dante said,"Laur-". Half way through his word, I interrupted him in the most calmest voice I can manage- which wasn't very calm. I raised my hand, not wanting to hear his explination and said, "Clean this place up NOW!"
Garroth winced in fear. My eyes suddenly went soft at the thought of me scaring Garroth. Hm. That's wierd I wouldn't usually care about scaring him. At least, not to this extent.
I'll think about it later.
Now, I have to deal with this.

Sorry it was so short I'll try harder next time, promise!

-Ullaaq_648

Word count-202 words