Forced into the Game

Ch.9 Nerf War...

Disclaimer: If I owned Astral, that would mean that I owned Yu-Gi-Oh! ZeXal... And obveously, I don't own that... Sadly. Nor do I own Nerf. The only things I own are Delilah, Taylor, James, and anyother random characters that pop up. Also, I own the plot line, and I own this disclaimer... (That was kinda fun to write! ^.^")

~Taylor~

It was now nine at night, most people can easily guess what James and I had been doing. That’s right, vegging out, like normal people. I guess we didn’t realize what time it was, as when I heard a knock on the door, I was surprised to see it was dark out. I yawned and opened the door, expecting the pizza guy. Instead, there stood Delilah and Astral in their full glory.

“Jeez, D, if you were gonna come back now, could you at least look terrible?” I joked. She looked as if she had stepped off a magazine runway, assassin style, of course. She looked at me, obviously unsure if she was welcome or not. “Well, don’t just stand there looking all cute and stuff, come on in, duh! We ordered pizza!” She looked bewildered.

“What about earlier? Aren’t you mad at me?”

“Huh? What happened again?” I asked, feigning not knowing. I knew it would make her feel better for exploding like that, and sure enough, she smiled. I saw Astral bend over and whisper something in her ear, and she blushed. Then she punched him. Hard. Where the sun don’t shine. Well, more like kicked, elbowed, and punched, but still, the punch was what made him bend over and howl in pain. I snickered, it was so hilarious. James looked up.

“Oh, great. You’re back. Did you bring food?”

“Ugh, typical guy question.” I muttered. “Did you?” I gave her puppy dog eyes.

“Uhhh, no... Was I supposed to?”

“Eh, we didn’t tell you to, so it’s our fault.”

“And you ordered pizza.” Astral added as he plopped down on the couch, patting the seat next to him for Delilah to sit on. she cautiously walked over and sat down, as if expecting us to tell her to get out or something.

“BOO!” James shouted right as she was about to sit down. She jumped three feet in the air, then turned on him and started, and I quote, “beating him about the head and shoulders with a hard stick.” Ah, Delilah, I love how you punish him for little things like that. Just like I would.

~Delilah~

    I gave aloud growl, and attacked him, beating him over the heat with my longbow, which he had clearly forgotten about. He’s quite lucky That I didn’t shoot him. I stopped for a moment, just long enough to say, “James, you are so dead!” I then tossed my bow, cloak, and quiver to Astral, and tackled him, giving repeated ‘punches’ until he begged for forgiveness. Triumphantly, I stood up, and gave a bow.

    Everyone, except James, mind you, laughed. “So, Astral. What do you think about your girlfriend being stronger than you?” Tay snickered.

    “I never said that she wasn’t.”

    I walked up and clonked them both on the head. “Thank you for letting me beat James.” I then blush hard, remembering what Astral had said earlier.

    “Now it’s your turn.” I hissed with a slight laugh. I pulled him in for a quick kiss.

~Taylor~

Unsure what to do about the now making-out couple, James and I answered the door for the pizza guy. He looked rather familiar. “Do I know you?”

“Yes.” He replied, and pulled out a nerf dart gun and promptly started shooting us.

“DELILAH! Get out your nerf gun!”