Wanted : A MiniCat Fanfiction

Chapter 20 ~ The Argument

Mini POV:

"You're going to use this sword. You're going to fight with this sword. You are going to love this motherfucking sword. Because if you don't, then I'll jam it so far up your ass that you'll bleed out if your goddamn ears and then you'll die with this sword. Do you fucking hear me?" Z said to Pewdiepie, walking through the house, irritated as Z carried a sword behind him.
"I'm not good with melee weapons."
Felix turned around and faced her, his teeth gritted.
She pulled his shirt collar down and stared him in the eyes, her face boiling with anger.
"THEN YOU'RE GOING TO GET FUCKING GOOD. DO YOU HEAR ME? BY THE END OF THE DAY I WANT YOU TO BE THE BEST THEIR FUCKING IS. BECAUSE IF YOU DON'T, I'LL CHOP OFF YOUR DICK AND FEED IT TO TYLER,"
Tyler's eyes widened beside me and I smirked.
"DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?" Z demanded.
Felix was frozen.
"DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?!" Z gripped his collar tighter and stared in his eyes even fiercer.
"Yes ma'am." Pewdiepie finally answered.
"Good. Get the hell back outside, bitch." Z said.
Felix nodded and headed back outside.
Nanners looked at her.
"How are you with the sword?" Z asked him.
"Better than the best." Nanners marked.
"Good," she smiled.
She pointed outside.
"Go fight Felix."
"Are you crazy? Felix is gonna get hurt." Nogla said.
Z shrugged.
"He will never underestimate the power of a nice sword again once he's been handed his own ass to."

Evan sighed.
"Z, that's not the best way to train."
Z looked at him.
"But it works, Evan. Prepare them. You need them to be ready. If you did that, some of us would still be here."
Evan threw a look at her.
Daithi slammed his chair and stood up from the table.
"Why do you constantly have to bring up Calibre?!"
"Because he's dead! He's gone, Nogla!" Z screamed.

Nogla POV:

"AND YOU THINK REMINDING US OF HIM EVERYDAY IS GOING TO HELP US GET OVER IT, Z?!" I yelled.
"Daithi." Evan warned.
"Shut the fuck up for a second, Ev." I said.
Everyone was quiet.
"NOGLA, HE'S DEAD! AND NOBODY TALKS ABOUT HIM!" Z said.
"WHAT ARE YOU, FUCKING STUPID?!" I asked.
She blinked back tears.
"NOBODY TALKS TO TALK ABOUT HIM BECAUSE HE'S GONE, Z! HE'S NEVER GOING TO BE BACK! DON'T YOU DARE GIVE ME THAT BULLSHIT THAT NOBODY MISSES HIM, BECAUSE LOOK AT YOUR MOTHER, Z! LOOK AT HER! DO YOU REALLY THINK THAT TANNER WANTS TO TALK ABOUT HER SON? DEAD?! NONE OF US WILL EVER SEE HIM AGAIN AND YOU'RE SELFISH ENOUGH THAT YOU WANT TO COMPLAIN THAT HE'S GONE, AND BLAME EVAN, AND SAY YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE WHO FOCKIN MISSES HIM?!" I yelled.
"BECAUSE I AM! NOBODY GIVES A SHIT ABOUT HIM!" Z hollered.
"I DID. I FUCKING DID," my fists were clenched and my teeth were gritted, my fists out to my sides and I was almost shaking with anger, tears starting to flow because I couldn't hold them back.
"Daithi..." Tanner sighed.
"No, Tanner. No. I'm done. Z, I loved Lui more than you fucking ever will. I waited for him, I watched him be happy with you, and all you did was walk on him like HE'S TRASH!"
"Maybe I'm the trash. Maybe I should've been killed instead." Z looked down, almost crying.
"Daithi, Z, everyone look at me." Tanner said, stepping into the living room.
All of us turned to her.
"Calibre is gone. And there's nothing we can do about it. It wasn't any of our faults, we lost him, and none of us could stop it. We can't hold onto him forever but we do keep him in our thoughts. Don't tear our family apart this way. He wouldn't have wanted it."
Everyone was quiet.
We all reluctantly nodded.
"Tomorrow we will split up and look for three nearby neutral gangs.
The GlisteningVipers, The Rattleknights, and lastly, the TwistedBeetles. I will not let this family break apart. We need to survive not only the physical war, but the emotionality of the one taking place internally. Get some sleep, we will be up early in the morning. Goodnight, all of you," Tanner told us all.
Evan nodded.
"And good luck."