10: Contract with Antarctict Glaciers // Part 1

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"How do you think we should wake her up?"

Someone's muffled voice came into my hearing range but I paid no heads to it.

I was a light sleeper but that didn't mean I wouldn't ignore anyone and everyone on any chance I had while sleeping.

Sleep is for life.

Fuck off whoever thinks differently.

"Try setting her hair on fire again? But seriously, you're doing a pretty good job with whispering." A cheerleadish voice snickered.

Wait, what? Cheerleadish voice?

I don't know any people with that kind of voice, except.... Except... HOLY SHIT!

CADENCE HARDLEY WAS IN MY ROOM!!! FUCK NOT!!

She should be thankful, I allowed her in our home but the only places she's allowed even then are Travon's room where they do the dirty at night or kitchen where she makes very occasional trips for water since you know, eating isn't a very good friend of those who're trying to look like models but failing miserably.

Scratch that. That was a lie. She is already a model. I shouldn't be lying, first thing on the morning of Monday.

WAIT!

HOLD THAT THOUGHT!

PAUSE PAUSE!

TIME OUT!

Oh would you look at that? Wow, I'm proud of myself to think all these words with same meaning so early in the morning when I'm not even fully up yet. Yep, definitely proud.

Shut up brain. This is Monday meaning something evil, completely wicked, utterly cruel and extremely bad is to happen today but for the life of me, I can't remember.

Oh well, why bother then. Let's get our beauty sleep now.  Back to sleep. Off you go!

But I never got the chance, now did I?

Because right at that moment someone who I'm pretty sure had Lucifer as his sperm donor, yanked the sheets off of me, even daring to empty a chilled, probably 3 litre water bottle which felt like the water company was in contract with Antarctica's Glaciers for their water supply to fill those bottles. BECAUSE, DAMN ITS COLD! A

Reason #1 for this day to just get plain amazing! Please notice the sarcasm I tried to put in with no caffeine in my body.

"HOLY MOTHER OF SLUSHIES! WHO THE FUCK'S CRUEL ENOUGH TO DO THAT?!" I yelled, sitting up.

I could feel the water seeping through my clothes, onto my warm body. My teeth were seconds away from chattering and breaking right in my sheets.

OH God! Will I look like a grandma with no teeth? ALORA! Not the time. Shut that brain and kill the asshole who had the audacity for something like that.

I looked around for the attacker and it was pretty easy to find. There were only two people in my room, one was frankly just polluting it with breathing in it and the other was right now on my death list.

How you ask I knew who did it between my on-crack brother and his equally psychotic girlfriend? Well, you see I think you get a pretty good guess with one wearing ankle breakers on her feet and of course, the other looked... let's just say he might or might not have shit his pants right there.

"Warning, Sweetie. RUN!"
Cadence's voice shouted and Travon jumped in action, throwing open the door and bolting out in the hallway from where he had been standing beside me.

My mind was still comprehending what the fuck happened so early in the morning.

My dearest brother had poured a water full of fucking chilled water. And I might just kill him fir even daring to think of that kind of act. But that's what he expects and I'm wanna be unpredictable beauty so, I Change my tactic.

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