Forget The Past and Think about the Present: A Lui Calibre x Reader fan fiction.

Chapter 37: War

Marcel's POV
There has been absolute madness in this house.

"Oh, get your little pig ass over here!" Evan yelled running through the living room with a water gun.

"No fuck you!" Tyler yelled back holding tightly onto his water gun. Y/n and Brock were out getting stuff from the mall. I picked up my water gun and a few water balloons and walked to find Ryan. Instead I found Anthony. I threw a water balloon at him and sprayed him with my water gun.

"Nogla, where are you?" Craig asked carefully walking. Jonathan jumped behind him and strayed him from behind. While he was distracted I sprayed Jonathan.

"You bitch!" Brian yelled.

"Ha! Fuck you!" Tyler yelled. Evan tapped my shoulder and tree a water balloon at me.

"Time to bring in the big guns mother truckers!" Lui yelled in his squeaker voice. I saw him come through the back door with the hose. I ran back into the living room as well as everyone else. We all hid.

"I know you guys are in here!" He yelled. I had to sneeze. Bad timing I know. I tried to keep it in but it came out as a cough. Lui quickly turned on the hose in our direction. We heard the door unlock.

"Oh shit." I said. Brock came in and immediately got sprayed with water because Lui forgot to turn it off.

"What the fuck?" He said laughing. Y/n must be getting the bags. Lui tried turning it off but couldn't. We all helped him but not in time because y/n came into the home. She just stood there with the bags in her hands. She stared with mixed emotions in her eyes. One was humor another was anger and the last one tiredness. All was silent.

"You motherfuckers can't go one day without making the house a fucking wreck? I'm not mad. I'm just very concerned on what the fuck you were doing here." She said. Oh good she's not mad.

"But I'm tired so I'm going to take a nap." She added. We nodded. She walked to her bedroom and shut the door. Lui looked tired as fuck to be honest. He couldn't even stand still right. He walked to his bedroom and shut the door. Well might as well go to bed too. Tomorrow's going to be a long day.