GWEN POV
I pulled out my phone. Should I call him? or should I wait until I get home? Nevermind, lets just go home and wash all this bad blood off myself.
Back at home*
"I'm home, are you boys still here?
"Meaw..."
I scooped the cst up in my arms, rubbing his stomach and smoothing down his fur.
"Looks like you've been geting busy?" Smoothing down his sex fur.
The good thing about being gay is that you won't have children. Don't get me wrong! I love cats,
but I might not be able to restrain myself from snacking on the little vermin.
Reaper jumped on my head messing up my already messy hair.
"Oh well, I needed to take a shower anyway." I put down the squirming animal.
"Beep."
Dante sent me a message. 'Are you home yet?' I smiled. Its nice to have somebody worried about me. I'll call him.
"Ring, ring."
"Hello!" Said a very energetic voice. "I knew you would call!"
He sounds like a desperate girlfriend who just breathed a sigh of relief.
"I just got home so I kind of want to have a shower. I Just finished Some very annoying jobs."
Silence.
"So you killed more people?" He asked in a quiet voice.
Thats right, he's a pacificst.
"Yes."
"I see."
This is a very boring conversation.
"Do you still want to see me tomorrow?"
He answered almost imediatelly.
"YES!"
I let out an ear spliting cackle.
"Bwahaaa!"
"Whats so funny?" he asked hurt.
"You! most people wouldn't want to have anything to do with me, but you, as soon as I asked if
you wanted to run away you reacted like if just asked a kid if he wanted ice-cream!"
"So you'll still come pick me up tomorrow right?"
"How would you feel if I came over tonight?"
"Really?! but my mom is here."
"I fail to see the problem with that. So do you want me to come over or not?"
"Please come!" he said almost too quickly.
"I'll be there in a bit." He he, listen to this. "Wait for me lover!" I cooed, voice dripping with
honey.
"Beep..."
Aww he hung up on me. Oh well, I'm gonna take a shower.
DANTE POV
"Tink, tink"
Where's that coming from?
"Tink, tink, WHACK!"
Shit! the window!!!
I sprinted towards the window and threw it open, making a gateway for a rock it hit me smack
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