Life as we know it

Chapter Six

I woke up the next morning with Victor's arm wrapped around my waist and I groaned internally What the hell was that dream? 

Then I groan physically when I remember that I have shit to do today but I really don't want to, all I want to do is lay in bed and sleep all day hell I've been wanting to do that every day with the past year but I don't since I have a job to do every so often and two teenagers to take care off, 

now I know that they're in high school and can take care of themselves since they do when Ali and I go on cases but when I'm home I damn well make sure that they don't have to worry about taking care of themselves just yet like I had done, I'm not that much older than them and I was Kyle's age when it happened.

"No...five more minutes" Vic wraps his arm around me tighter pulling me closer to his chest  when I tried to get up "I have stuff to do today" I say trying to wiggle out of his grasp "Plus if I don't get up at a certain time Ali and the boys will come in and question everything since they haven't met you yet" I say rolling over to face him "Okay" he huffs out then loosens his grip "Thank you" I say getting out of the bed, then he groaned "Damn it now the bed's cold" he says and I shake my head with a slight smile 

God, I missed him.

"I'm making your favorite" I say walking into my closet, changing into a pair of black ripped skinny jeans, a grey t-shirt, and a pair of combat boots in case something happened. "Yes, I haven't had your famous waffle's in over a year" he says sitting up in the bed and rubbing his eyes very cutely 

Did I just say cute-I mean as a child would...yeah very childlike.

"Come on get up" I say throwing a pillow at his face, "You are so gonna get it" he says jumping out of the bed and chasing me around the room "No-Vic!" I say trying to get away from him but all of a sudden I feel my body being picked up and gently thrown onto the bed when I see Vic hover over me with a giant smile on his face as he pins my hands to the bed above my head.

"God I missed your smile" he says quietly 

I'm smiling? So that's why my face hurts so much 

"I missed you" I say and the moment it leaves my mouth my bedroom door opens making Vic and I head turn to it "What the hell?" Oliver asks when he sees us, 

I push Vic off me and then sit on the edge of the bed "Um Oliver this is my childhood best friend Victor...Victor this is Oliver he is one of the three that lives here" I say running my hands through my hair "Uh...hey" Vic says scratching the back of his neck,

Oliver kept opening and closing his mouth as if he was trying to say something then all of a sudden he yells "ALI!" 

Oh shit, I'm really in it now.

Then all  you could hear was stomping then we see Ali show up in the doorway with a gun in hand in a tank top, shorts, and hair up in a messy bun 

She looks like a bum...a crazy bum at that,

 Vic jumps off the bed and stands up with his hands in the air "Ali put the gun down he's a friend of mine" I say to her "I've never seen him before" she says still pointing the gun at him "He's been gone for a year" I explain to her "Well how do we know if he's not one of them...have you checked him?" she asks

 "First of all he has his tattoo and I'm not stupid of course I checked him" I say to her and she lowers the gun "Wait when did you check me?" Vic asks "You were asleep...oh and by the way, I know you checked me too you thought I was asleep but I wasn't...thanks man you got it in my hair" I say and he smiles "You're welcome" Holy water to the hair is always fun...