Tomorrow's Today {A Creek Fanfiction} |COMPLETE|

Chapter 14- Fights Turn Into Smiles

Only anger coursed through Craig, the anger of finding out his once successful superstition went rock bottom. Why did it feel like everything was going up against him? Like God had gotten Karma to be his side bitch, just to make Craig a mini voodoo doll. A voodoo doll they used to constantly pierce through the head, and occasionally the heart.
Why did Karma have to be such a two faced bitch?

As if a balloon filled with helium popped inside him, Craig backed away from the door and opened it; roughly. As he flung the door open, he heard the wood collide with the dry wall. Hopefully, it didn't leave a noticeable puncture in the white colored wall.

"Do you just like confusing people?!" Craig shouted at the surprised blonde, Tweek's blue-green eyes widened.
"W-what?"

Craig took a single step within each word he said. "You just think you can keep things from people and then turn the other cheek like nothing happened? How pathetic is that?!"

Craig stopped in his footsteps as Tweek stood up in his chair. The once chihuahua like, spring sun haired boy, now had a feral look on his face.
"What's 'pathetic'," Tweek paused for a second, shifting his weight to his left foot. Craig didn't know how this boy couldn't stay still for at least five seconds. "Is you! You, you think you're so powerful. When in reality, you just step on people and you use them!"

Silence cut through the two. In the distance, Craig could hear the faint calling of a train nearby the school. This mystic sound, almost matched the small aray of sunlight leaking out of the window of the band room; thus casting multiple shadows across the room. Especially Tweek and Craig's.
Even though he should feel angered, or saddened by the words Tweek had said--what was this, some clichè chick flick?--he felt nothing. No shame, no anger, so shock, and especially no sadness. Instead, he only felt energized from the angry aura Tweek casted into the room. I guess making people angry just delights him.
As the right side of his brain told him to continue this arguement, the left side begged him to apologize. Soon enough, this conflict with his own mind ended as a tight feeling overwhelmed his chest. As if someone glued him to a boa constrictor, and the large snake was trying to squeeze as much guilt out of him aw it could.
Which finally, he gave in.

"I'm sorry." Already, Craig could feel the mushy, sticky, gummy warmness ooze over him. The feeling making him feel uncomfortable.

And just like that, Tweek's once hardened expression became less caged. Like the wild anger he held faded away with ease. Instead, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
"I-I...I'm sorry too." Tweek's scratchy voice seemed to soothe Craig. The loud voice was lowered into an 'almost-whisper'.

Tweek scooted over a bit on the piano bench and patted it softly, a small smile forming on Craig's face. Which soon, Craig padded up to Tweek and sat on the bench next to him.

Craig probably didn't have everyone wrapped around his finger anymore--and was possibly stuck in a virtual reality like world--but atleast he had Tweek.

And Tweek was the one who held control of Craig's heart.

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A/N: I thought I'd give the rest of you an extra chapter today, since I probably won't be able to make another one tomorrow. Plus, I think I am just in a writers rush? Anyways, I hope you enjoyed the extra chapter.