Vanoss pov:
"Way to go ohm!" Tyler yelled at ohm. Ohm was still apologizing. I held my hand up to them so they would be quiet.
"Don't you think it's wield how delirious stiffened and like had a small panic attack when you mentioned of they were brothers?" I asked the group. Some nodded and others shook their heads.
"Maybe it had to do about his past." Moo suggested. I nodded my head but that guy looked fine. Yea he wore a mask but that couldn't mean anything. He hides his face and childhood. Wield.
Delirious pov:
We reached the house and by then I was calm and collected. Luke still bothered me about if I was okay. I just nodded but I wasn't. I never am or will. My childhood is fucked up. Being tortured, trained, forced to kill. I'm a maniac.
I pulled out my phone and put the names into each contact. Some new friends to make that principal think I'm normal. I liked Evan though. He realized things others wouldn't. Like my name.
"Hey del suppers ready." I heard Luke yell through the door. He was always the big bro and I liked that but still he wasn't my blood related brother.
I walked downstairs and saw a woman there. I sat at the table next to Luke with caution and gave his the 'who so that' look. He shrugged. I didn't trust thing. I reached down and pulled out my pocket knife from my converse. The blade was sharp and sky blue.
I stood up and rushed to her. I grabbed her shoulder and pinned her against the wall. She gasped and look at my body guard. I held the knife against her neck and pressed.
"John put down the knife. Lila works for us. She's playing your guy's mother and we will be the father's of the house so if you make any friends they won't be suspicious." He explained. I felt sick to my stomach hearing the words mother and father. I can think about it without any harm but when other people say it makes me feel sick.
I took a shuddered breath and pushed away from her. She rubbed her neck and I put my knife away taking deep breaths. I sat next to Luke and he patted my back. I'm not apologizing to her.
"Great but I'm not calling her mom, never will to anyone." I growled. The lady frowned but I didn't care. She sent food in front of us and gave Luke a smile and me a weak smile. I scoffed and took a bite. It wasn't bad but I still didn't care what I ate.
"Hey Del wanna play some mortal combat?" Luke asked as we washed our plates off. I nodded in agreement and followed him to the living room. We both got controllers and the game began.
Time skip:
"What the hell, have you been practicing?" Luke yelled. I laugh like maniac and did a fatality. I punched the air in victory and Luke tossed his controlled on the ground in frustration.
"You lose!" I laughed in his face. He glared and playfully punched my arm. We were both laughing and that woman came into the room.
"It's like 3:30, go to bed." She groaned. I rolled my eyes and shut off the Xbox. I stood up and walked to her. She took a step back in fear.
"I'm not listening to you, just because your acting as a mother doesn't mean you have to be one. " I growled. She nodded quickly. A hand was put on my shoulder.
"Come on Delirious." Luke turned me around. I could see him give her an apologetic smile. Rolling my eyes was one of my signature things to do. I closed my door and flopped on my bed. My phone was at a low percent so it needed to be charged. I closed my eyes and let the sleep consume me.
Next morning:
The annoying alarm clock erupted in my ears. Never a morning person. Getting up made my head pound and legs shaky. The shower was my hero in the morning, coffee was the next hero.
The shower was hot and steamy. All the sleep went through my body and I felt more awake.
I got out and went to my dresser. Having a big wardrobe was pointless. I picked out light blue denim jeans, a blue tie dye shirt, a white sweatshirt, and my white converse. Simple was one word to explain me, delirious was one world of how you called me.
I did the usual brush hair, brush teeth, put on cologne, put on mask. Popped in another pill, stuffing it in my pocket afterwards. All that stuff. Luke was the only person to ever see my face. I plan to keep it that way. The guy who kidnapped and killed my parents knew who I looked like. He was the reason for this mask.
I swung my bag over my shoulder and walked downstairs. Another day another way of getting closer to that principal.
Time skip:
I pushed open the door sand felt the boredom wash over me. I saw Evan waving his hands around trying to get our attention. I walked over to him and smiled.
"Hey I have a question. What's your last name? If it's Denis then um well what a surprise." Evan chuckled. My blood went cold and my breath hitched.
"Um it's... it's..."
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Killin And Chillin (h20vanoss)
FanficDelirious was raised by an assassin after the death of his parents. He was only 3 when they died and is at the age of 16 now. He knew everything about stealth and combat. He was sent to high school and was there to kill the principal there. He was...