Squandered to the End (H2OVanoss)

Chapter 42

3rd Person POV

Evan's dad sat down on a chair in front of Delirious while he sat on a chair across from him. "Who were those guys that you were running from?" Evan's father asked him with a serious voice.

"They are a gang that kill people and contain every drug they have. Your son, Evan, he was a witness. The leader of that gang is the one that has horns attached on his hoodie and has a huge beard. They want to kill Evan even though he might of had lost his memory after he woke up from a coma...don't ask why. They won't stop at nothing till they find Evan." Delirious told him as he leaned back to his chair.

Evan's father sighed and look down at the pistol in his hand. "No wonder Evan said that my wife was alive...you owe me a lot for hurting my son." He said looking back up at Delirious.

"SWEETIE!!! DO YOU WANT COFFEE OR TEA!!!" Evan's mom yelled from the kitchen which made them jump of the sudden yelling.

"COFFEE WITH TWO SPOONS OF SUGAR!!!!" The dad yelled back which made Delirious jump again. Then he looked back at Delirious with a cold stare.

They keep on talking in the living room while there is Evan in the dining room drinking coffee that had 5 spoons of sugar in it and eating chocolate ship cookies. Evan's mom was boiling up the water for his husband's coffee as she hummed around.

"Mom...I don't want dad to hurt Delirious. He saved my life multiple times like from bleeding out from my arm and saving my life from that weird bearded guy that wanted to kill me." He told her as she poured the hot steaming water in a cup.

"Don't worry he won't kill him. So Delirious is his name or just some kind of nickname?" She asked him curiously. "His actual full nickname is H2Odelirious, but I call him Delirious for short. He hasn't told me his real name, but in a dream I had his real name was Jonathan....Jonathan Denis." He respond back as he took another sip of his coffee.

Evan was no longer wearing a ripped baggy shirt that was dirty and bloody. He was now wearing casual clothing like some skinny black jeans, an oversized baggy sweater with a red shirt under it. He was wearing some red converse. His left arm was again bandage up but much better. Maybe his dad used to take medical class.

Evan's POV

"Evan could you take this to your father. They are in the living room talking." She told me as I nod taking the hot cup of coffee and walked slowly to the living room. I tried so hard not to drop it, but I jumped a bit hearing my father scream and then the sound of shuffling and wrestling.

"It's was you the whole time!" I heard my father scream out. "SON OF A BITCH!!! GET YOUR GOD DAMN TEETH OUT OF MY ARM!!! ARGH!!" My dad yelled as I walk in the living room with a now shaking cup of coffee.

I step on something so I look down seeing Delirious mask on the floor. My face heats up so I look up seeing them wrestle on the ground. Delirious hood covered his face by giving it a dark shadow over it.

My father immediately reached for the pistol so I quickly poured the coffee on his head making him hiss of the burning feeling all over his skin. He dropped the gun as he stood up rubbing his neck and head to get rid of the burning feeling.

I ran up to Delirious seeing his lip bit busted with blood sliding down. My dad grabbed the gun again and pointed the gun at me which and him tense up making his body stiff. "Evan?" He said as he slowly lowered the gun to the ground.

I was hugging Delirious' head on my chest even though I haven't seen his face that well. My mom came rushing in seeing all of us. "Elvis!" She yelled at him which I suppose is his real name.

My dad growl at Delirious then walked off to the bathroom to get rid of the coffee that I purposely poured on his head. My mom came up to us as she held out first aid kit from her purse that was the kitchen counter.

Mothers always come prepare for anything.

She pulled the hood off Delirious now revealing his full uncovered face. He had a bit of clown make up on him so my mom grabbed a wipe makeup remover. She started to clean his full face like if he was child.

"Ow..." He said as my mom kept cleaning g his face until the whole makeup was gone. She started to clean his lip and put a special cream on it. "Oh Elvis...I'm so sorry about what happened. He is just filled with rage...it always happens." She told us as she finished fixing up Delirious lip.

I just couldn't stop staring at this gorgeous view. The piercing on his left eyebrow, those bright unique blue eyes, his soft looking face, and squishy cheeks. He is...he is...HE IS SOO ADORABLY HOT!!!

Wait...didn't I say that in my dream?

HOLY SHIT!!!

"Um Evan...you okay? Is he okay?" I heard Delirious asked me then ask my mom. "He is spacing out. One...two...three." I heard my mom say then clap in front of my face that made me jump.

My face heats up so I quickly cover it with my hands. "W-What!" I said slightly stuttering. My mom giggled pulling me to her arms as Delirious watched us with amusement in his eyes.

"Oh my precious baby owlet." She said which made Delirious eyes widened by the sudden nickname. My face heats up more as my Delirious was about to say something until my dad came back with his head fully wet.

He looked at all of us and sighed sitting down. My mom glare at him like if she was talking to him with a staring communication.

"Fine...I'm sorry. I'm really sorry, I just couldn't control...it." My dad said rolling his eyes again.