I'm Crazier than all of you, Owl Man (Vanoss x Reader) Completed

Chapter 10

Mini stood up with his laptop and walked to his room, his face was flushed. I smiled. Adorable.
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Pain.... Pain was all I felt... White dots flooded my sight as I tumble over the roof, and left sprawled out on the road. Pain...
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Wildcat's POV:

Wow, Mini's hair was surprisingly very fluffy. As if I were touching a cloud. His face seemed very flushed, was he sick? Hopefully not. He rose to his feet and trampled off to his room.
"Okay now since he's doing that, Lui can you call some people and ask if they know a Jordan? "

"Aye aye Captain!" Lui said in his squeaker voice. I chuckled and face palmed.

"I will go check in on Vanoss." I say. I hesitantly walked into the hallway. I came face to face with his red door. Red to hide the blood stains. A cruel man, he is. Kills anyone without hesitation. My hand trembled as it touched the door knob. I opened the door and walked inside. Closing it behind me. I saw him. He looked pissed to see me.

"Okay, I have no idea what happened between you and Y/n. She will murder you if you call her that again." I say sternly. He looked up at me instead of at his computer.
"Why do you care all of a sudden?" Evan says shutting his laptop and looking at me.

"Well one, we're in a rough situation and you're in here doing nothing. Mourning about Y/n!" I bellow. "Two you hurt
Y/n, called her a slut, and tore her heart. I care about my friends." I inhale. "Do you?"

He was silent. The only noise was the creaks in the walls and the faint sound of the TV. Evan gritted his teeth.

"Yes. I do. A lot. If you wouldn't have taken her in the first place none of this would be happening!" He exclaimed.

"So you're blaming your mistakes on me now? I see. You can't handle the fact that you make mistakes, just like everyone here!" I yell. "Just because you're the "boss" doesn't mean you don't make mistakes! Stop blaming them on me, blame it on yourself. If you were never born none of this would be happening. I would be happy at home with my family. But instead I'm here, away from them. Do you think I wanted to be here? Do you think I like it here. The only thing I like about it here is my friends, that you constantly neglect!" I was yelling, I didn't realize it until now.

He was shocked, not moving. Unable to move, cause if he did it would reach a new level of awkward. He picked up loose papers scattered on his desk and placed them in a pile. He looked up at me, as if he were staring into my soul. He opened his mouth,

"If I wasn't born, you wouldn't be alive." He said calmly. He held his hands together and rested his chin on it.

"Why can't you just admit your mistakes..." I calmly say. He gestured to the door for me to leave. I huffed before I turned around and exited.
I exhaled. What a relief, he didn't murder me.
I walked out into the living room with my head hung low, thinking. Thinking of what to do about all of this. As second in demand I have a lot of weight on my shoulders.

Mini was shaking on the couch when I got out there. He jumped to his feet and flung himself onto me like a magnet attracted to another. He wrapped his arms around me. He was shaking badly, like he was scared. I wrapped my arms around him as well, trying to calm him down.

"Are you okay, he didn't hurt you did he." Mini asked.

"I'm okay Mini, calm down." I chuckle. He exhaled.

"Good, that man is harsh sometimes." Mini says unwrapping his arms.

"So did you find anything?" I ask. He nodded.

"Jordan's location is on 6th street, but of course that's where he or she last used it." Mini said straightening his glasses. "So if we ask around, we might be able to find out where he or she is going."

"Nice work Mini." I say. He smiles. "Tomorrow we'll go down there as see if anyone knows where he or she is headed." He nods in agreement.

"Detective Mini!" Lui exclaimed in his squeaker voice, the one that we all love. Who cares about the terminator impression, the squeaker is better.

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My body was being lifted from the ground. Blood ran down my forehead. A man firmly grasped me. I tried, with my remaining strength, to pry myself of his grasp, but it was impossible right now, I'm too weak. My eyes close....
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Thank you for reading! So I'm kinda wanting to stick with one book, then finishing it, then move on the the next and so on so on. I think I'm going to stick to this one. So I won't be posting on the new books that I just released.
Anyways I'm betting a bit tired, byeeeeeeeeeeeee