Twisted • e.d •

Your A Manhoe...

I get up and leave my phone resting on the bed. I walk over to the mini fridge and grab a vodka. I chug it down and slam it onto the table and make myself jump.
Right after I scared myself I walk to the bathroom, I look in the mirror and scare myself again. My hair had a huge knot on the side from my helmet. God damnit I say to myself.
I pull out a smaller comb out of my pocket and try to tame my frizzy mane.
I had finished and put my hair into boxer braids. They usually suited me well and kept the hair out of my face.
As I walk back I hear someone slam into my door. I rush to my helmet and grab my small revolver.
I slowly make my way to the door and look thro the peep hole. I see Ethan standing there impatiently. How the hell did he know we got a hotel room? And how did he know what took we were in. He knocks again and I swing the door open. I keep the revolver in my left hand that's behind the door.
He looks at me and says, "finally, and you don't have to be on guard with me. I'll tell you about what's going on in a second."
He then reaches out for my arm and I cock back. Revealing my gun. He looks at me annoyed then says, "god Reaper do you not trust me that much?"
"I don't trust you at all."
"Well you weren't saying that in bed the other night." Laughing at his own comment I roll my eyes.
"Why do you need me to go with you."
He then grabs me and pulls me close and whispers,
"Were being watched. And they are trying to kill us."
I stand there silent and stif, I whisper back saying, "Why the hell do they want us dead?"
He sighs and says, "because we.... we fucked."
I look at him and say, "what the hell? What kind of bullshit are you trying to pull on me?!?"
He all of the sudden kisses me. I was taken back and confused but soon leaned into the kiss. Then we hear a cough in the background and stop to see Smokey staring us down. We jump off each other and clean ourselves off.
Smokey then says, "Eyo Dolan, I think the cold shower is calling you." As he starts laughing and pointing at his huge boner. I start laughing and pull him to the bathroom throwing him in.
I yell to him, "I'll call someone to bring you new clothes. Those smell like traitor and alcohol!" I hear him burst into laughter and I smile.
I look at Smokey with a concerned and silly look in his eye. I just roll my eyes and walk over to my phone to call a friend.
I turn it on to see it say,

The countdown starts now.

A/N -- SORRY LOVIES THIS IS A SHORT FILLER CHAPTER! NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE ACTION PACKED!!!