A Suitcase: A PewDiePie and Marzia love story.

Save The Day

*Felix*

I try my best not to swing my arms too fast because they are really sore. I don't remember learning to pin someone down but i can't believe i actually did it. She deserved it though. How dare she cut my sister's face with whatever is available in our house? We finally reach the hospital when i realize Marzia hasn't talked for the whole trip.

She is put on a wheelchair, much to her heedless protests. They rush to the ER and perform some scans while i stay with my sister and watch her face get bandaged. She looks at me with a don't-worry-about-me smile which i can only understand. She kisses me on the forehead and says that she is very proud of me. I feel a blush creep to my cheeks while we wait for Marzia. After twenty minutes, she comes out wearing a pink coloured cast, a folder and a lollipop. I give her a smile and kiss her on the forehead while Fanny looks at us endearingly. "My arm got dislocated, so they don't want me to use my left arm for at least three weeks." she mumbled look at her sympathetically and take the folder from her hands and grimace at the X rays. We get into the car and i make Marzia sit in the middle. The car starts.

"Thank you for including the champagne bottle incident. That convinced them to arrest her." I said.

"She's arrested?!!" A look of both horror and relief washes over her face. Wow, she's such a good girl.

"Yes, she's arrested."

She finally looks happy and relieved and she gives both of us a half hug.

"So what did you both say?"

"Oh, i told this dude to shut up" Fanny started, her speech unclear because of the bandage.

"I asked her whether a best friend would hurt her brother like that, and then i yelled at her for laying her hands on you, when you didn't do anything to her at all. She responded by grabbing her penknife and cutting my fuc-sorry, face." I smile when i notice that Fanny censors her language too.

"Okay, so after that, i calmly told her to walk out and she didn't budge. I wanted to grab her by the hair and push her out violently. But i resolved that i would never lay my hands on a woman like that. So i resolved to shouting. The knife then went to my face but i firmly held her by the wrist and twist it enough so that she drops the knife. She lunged for me and i tripped her and knelt on her until i heard the police sirens. Thank you marzi, I'm glad they came at the right time." I smile at her, holding her hand.

"Looks like we all saved the day then!" fanny exclaims, making us laugh.

"I love you fanny, you're the best sister in the world."

"It's all good if i sleep on your couch tonight."

"Sure."