Psychotic Brat (H2OVanoss)

Mine

Took me six months to finally get my school hoodie. Now i dont want it.

Highkey fucc.

I laid under the bed, my breathing labored as I listened to the sound of gunshots through the floor quietly.

Go help.
He told me to stay put.

A door slammed causing me to jump.

"Oh, delirious~" a familiar voice called out causing me to shiver.

GaLm a member of his brothers gang's hunting squad. Kill count: 36 in the last six months.

"Where are you bidding, little piggy~"

The door to Vanoss's office opened making go stiff.

"Hmm.." GaLm trailed, waking into the center of the room, his doc martens coming into my line of vision.

"You're either behind the desk or under this bed." He mused, spinning sideways so he could look in either direction.

I reached into my waistband, remembering about the gun I took from Mark's table earlier.

"Let's check the desk first."

As soon as he crouched beside it, I quickly slid out from under the bed and made my way towards the door.

When I turned the corner I ran into something hard causing me to scream.

A hand quickly cupped over my mouth and pulled me into the supply closet behind us.

I took a deep breath and smelled a mix of vanilla coffee and cigarettes.

Cartoonz.

He held me close to his body, leaning forward to peer out the crack in the door.

"Where's eva-"

"Shh." He whispered cutting me off as two men in all black walked past the door.

"Where is he?"

Tom

"I was running after him and he managed to lose me in the hallway back there." GaLm panted causing the men to sigh.

"What the s.hit, Tom!"

"He didn't just vanish, he's around here somewhere."

Nanners

"Well no shit Adam, but you seem to forget that three of our men just got turned into playdoh spaghetti makers by Aks downstairs." Tom grumbled out causing the other to chuckle.

Luke shifted, pulling his hand away from my mouth and stifling a laugh.

"Not to mention the fact that we are now outnumbered." GaLm chimed.

"All we need to do is find him and take him back to Jeremy."

A loud slap noise echoed through the hallway, followed by a groan.

"And how exactly are we going to do that, dumbshit. We are low on ammo, outnumbered, not to mention that both you and Smit are shot. Honestly I don't even understand how you're still alive." Tom said harshly.

"Look, why don't we just find an escape route and head back. We'll tell h-" GaLm was cut off by another loud slapping noise.

"What the f.uck!?" Adam wailed earning another smack.

"Pay attention, and Tom is right. We can lower ourselves out through the window in Vanoss's office."

"Wait, you know where his office is? We can steal his-"

"Steal my what?" Evan's voice chimed causing me to jump back into cartoonz.

"Your hardrives." GaLm finished earning a throaty laugh.

"What makes you think that you'll make it that far?"

"Its three to one, you're out nu-" Luke pushed the closet door open causing it to slap against the wall in a loud thud.

He pushed me back before stepping out, looking down the hall.

"I think we can manage, after all two of you are wounded and you're low on ammo." Cartoonz said cockily making Nanners swear under his breath.

"Well, you might be able to take them, but I'm the best strategist in the group. I think I could take you both down in Tue matter of seconds." Tom replied calmly.

I rolled my eyes before pulling my mask down and stepping out of the closet.

"You're full of sh.it, Tom."

His eyes snapped over to me and he smiled.

"Jonathan, there you are. Your brother is so worrie-"

"If he was worried then why didn't he come himself?" I asked, knife in the corner of my mouth as he froze up.

"That's what I thought."

Evan looked over at me from the corner of his face, his frown evident.

He was disappointed in me?

"Didn't I tell you to stay hidden, boy?" He said harshly, turning towards me and crossing his arms.

"He was going to find me!" I retorted causing him to shove me against the closest wall with a low growl.

"Don't raise your voice at m-"

"Hey! Enough with the weird sh.it, were in the middle of a fi- oh they're running!"

Vanoss acted quickly, grabbing the gun from my waist and turning his head down the hall to where they were.

His body was still firmly pressed against mine as he let off three shots, sending them all to the ground, clutching their legs and howling out.

He threw the gun down before turning towards me, his eyes low.

"If he would've found you, I wouldn't have let him leave the building alive." He whispered harshly.

I practically twitched against him as he stared directly into my eyes causing me to lower my gaze.

"You're mine." He whispered softer, placing his fingers under my chin, making me meet his gaze.

"I'll never let anyone hurt you other than me, understand?"

I nodded dismissively, looking at his nose.

"I'm serious, delirious." He said, pulling me into a hug.

"Please kill me before I puke!" Nanners yelled.

Luke walked over and delivered a swift kick to his face, knocking him out cold.

I watched as he did the same to the the rest as Evan stroked my head like you would a cat making me nudge against him gently.

"What do you want me to do with them?" He asked, looking up at us and Evan hummed.

"Call Wildcat and mini, have him and Brian help you carry Tom and nanners to the basement, have mini dump GaLm in front of their base, tell the others to get ready to move as well. We have to relocate to the safe house."

Luke nodded, pulling out his phone and walking away.

"Welcome to World War three Delirious" Evan said chuckling before tucking the gun in the front of his pants.

I wish I was that gun.
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My glasses broke and my teacher threw me superglue.