Forsaken By My Destiny

Chapter 15

I've been dreading this day for a while. Marcus got a call a couple of weeks ago that our cousins were coming over to visit. I was not looking forward to seeing those family embarrassment, even I'm not that bad. Thank God they were only going to be around for a week, now I just had to keep them out of sight from my friends.

Since my cousins were coming here to today they'd be at the house with Marcus so I decided to go to the mall. There was a new japanese store called Daiso opening there and Ray, Angela, and Skye wanted to check it out.

There was a lot of trinkets, snacks, and japanese home items there nothing really catching my attention. As we were leaving I spotted 2 familiar figure in the distance. SHIT.

"OH DARCUS~ Is this where you've been hiding?" One of the figures was calling out to me.

"Hey guys let's go this way." I started urging the others to a different direction but it was too late, my cousins ran up to us and introduced themselves.

"Sup my dudes and dudettes sorry to be interuptin but we're here to see Darcus. I'm Dankus and this is my brother Wankus, we're Darcus and Marcus' cousins." Dankus said while dabbing and playing a airhorn sound from his phone over and over again.

"Oh, are these your friends? They're pretty cute but of course not as cute as me." Wankus striked a lewd pose as he said that.

"OKAY, we're leaving please go away I hope we never see each other again." I turned to leave, I could hear my friends laughing. They were trying to keep their voices low but I could hear them.

"Those people are related to Darcus what the fuck this is hilarious."

"I bet Dankus is a stoner, you think he sells?"

"Dude I think I saw Wankus walking into an adult club, is he a stripper?"

"How embarrassing to be related to them, I guess Darcus isn't the only freak."

"You think Darcus is into that stuff too? How disgusting."

I woke up with a startle, gasping for air. I checked my phone, 3:45 am. I started at the wall trying to calm myself down. The people on my MCR poster started back at me. I layed back down wiping the sweat off my forehead.

What the fuck kind of dream was that?

I felt too sick to fall back asleep.