Half-Blooded

Chapter 2

The car doors slam as we get out and Tiezee yells as she walks towards the insanely large mansion "ugh, we're finally here! I no longer have to listen to you two argue like children nor smell yo stanky asses!! By the way, have you ever heard of deodorant?!?!" Her tone is teasing as she says this, but the last sentence is dripping with sarcasm. She looks at me and Nickol with a smirk before jogging off towards the building. I let out a grunt at her behavior before smirking and I start chasing after her. I glanced behind me for a second to see Nickol taking his time before turning my attention to my sister to see her start to pick up speed as I start closing in on her and I do the same. We finally make it to the steps and Tiezee trips on the first one, letting out a small gasp in surprise and puts her arms out to catch herself.

Before she could touch the ground I wrapped an arm around her and lifted her up to give her a noogie, "aaaahhh! No! Oi, cut it out you rhinoserus pig!!" I snort at this before moving her over my left shoulder like a sac of potatoes and walk up the stairs. She starts squirming as I turn the nob of the right door and start singing

"what do we do with a drunken sailor?
what do we do with a drunken sailor early in the mornin'?"

"Oh god neeeooooo!" She says with a fit of playful giggles. I continue after intimidating a pirate like laugh while walking across the room and through the halls,

"We shave his belly with a rusty razor,
   We shave his belly with a rusty razor early in the mornin'~!"

I continued to sing off key just to annoy any and everyone, like the ass I am. Tiezee groans and starts to yell at me to put her down. I walk towards the living room and tighten my grip on her effortlessly when she starts struggling, and then I feel something hitting my upper back, only to wince slightly from the blows.
    I get to the living room, it was large and  mostly black, White​ and red to accommodate the other house mates to an extent. It had a couch to fit five people and three love seats in to my right, facing the TV and two chairs and a small table in between the chairs over by the window in front of me, to my left is a self filled with small nick-nacks, and trophy's from small jobs and a Bluetooth/plugin speaker, and right next to it is a small booth in a cut out of the wall with low lit lights.

I walk to the couch and toss Tiezee onto it, knocking her breath out with an "oomph!" And plop down on her after wards.
    ".........Get off, you pompous ass...."  She says after a moment of silence. This made me grin a predidory grin, and responded with fake innocence, "but why? It's sssooooo comfy!~" I say rubbing my ass on her as I stretched the 'so'. She lets out a frustrated roar and starts squirming and flailing her limbs about as an attempt to hit me. I put more of my weight onto her and her struggles get more desperate and anger fueled and I turn on the TV to wrestling, with the remote that sat between the couch cushions and her leg.

    Nickol came in and sat on the couches right arm and takes out his phone snapping a picture, grinning all the while. I put my feet on the table and pose for the pictures, stealing Tiezee's signature pose, sticking my tongue out onto the left, my tongue piercing glistening in the light, on raise my right hand up with the peace sign.
    Nickol's grin gets wider when he puts his phone down, staring at me so intensely I could feel the mischief glint through his dark glasses. I put down my hand uneasily when he does this. My grin is nervous and unsure now with my tongue still out, I put it back in it's natural place and open my mouth to ask what's he smiling about, but as soon as I do, an unnatural sound somewhere between a laugh and a cry of surprise escapes my lips

  I jumped off of Tiezee (realizing that she somehow wiggled around to where she was lying on her back when I was sitting on her) I stumble, my knees almost buckling after hitting something behind me and when I nearly gained my balance back, Tiezee leaped at me and we rolled across the coffee table, hitting Nickol's leg with our own along the way. We tumble to the floor in a flurry of limbs and anger, just wrestling around and trying to get the upper hand on one another.

   Finally, she is sitting on top of my back, my arms pinned in a position ( in which I do not have a single clue to what one) and lets out a victorious cry, "Hah!!! Say it hoe!!" I let out a vicious, almost animalistic, growl from the back of my throat and yell out in rebellion, "Bite me, bitch!" I could feel the smugness as I said this, "that's queen bitch to you, not so good sir!" I could feel her move my pinned arms in a way that was painful and I let out a grunt, refusing to let anything else out. There was a pause for a second, both of us waiting for the other to make a move, before she moves my arm some more causing me to yelp and cave into defeat, "Uncle!  Uncle!"my arms are let go and I flop forward, letting out a groan.

    I hear Nickol snickering and a few more snaps of his camera, probably pointed at me and Tiezee, whom is still on my back. I move my arms to push myself up and Tiezee falls back with a yelp. I move towards the door while saying "welp, imma gonna go ta bed, g'night nerds!" I walk past Nickol who's still laughing and whack him on the back of the head and walk out of the room after exchange of goodnight and me telling Tiezee not to stay up too late, denying that I care for her and that it's on the account of sharing a room with her and she'll wake me up. I walk down the halls and make a few turns here and there before coming to mine and Tiezee's shared room. I open the door and grab some sweats before doing my nightly routine, noticing that the clock between my bed and the hammock Tiezee prefers to sleep on, countered to the queen sized bed against the left wall by the window, said that it was 4 in the morning. I rolled my eyes at the thought of Tiezee and Nickol staying up any later as I climbed into bed, closing my eyes, before my mind slowly slips away from the concious world.