Vic POV
"Tell me exactly how did you end up with all this in your hair?" Ivan asked.
Sighing exasperated Vic picked another twig from his head then got his pen to starch and remove the net, the dark green wig finally came off, he was in his room and since his is just very close to Ivans room, it was very impossible for him not to hear the racket Vic caused when he slipped his footing on the huge tree near his rooms window, lands forward then bangs his forehead on the hard floor.
Glad to know he cares so much about my story instead of my safety...
"I took a short cut near the forbidden forest before the zombie patrol saw me."
Ivan whipped his head to the open window and back at his younger brother, his blue eyes wide and alert he stomped to the edge and peeked outside, Vic was slightly confused by his behavior, he never acts like this because he earned the title of ultimate paranoid in the family, Ivan glared.
"Don't ever take that short cut again."
This is weird even for Ivan but I guess he has a point, I don't enjoy that forest either there's something we agree on...
"Okay whatever you say, I took that short cut and got behind some bushes and ducked there, I saw them take away Beckys cousin and I ran away."
Scrubbing the last of the pale white face paint with his towel Vic went to the window beside his older brother.
"What are you even looking for?"
Ivan shakes his head and ran a hand over his light brown hair and sighs.
"Nothing...keep this darn thing locked tonight." Ivan sternly advised as he made his way to leave, he glanced Vic.
"I mean it Vicente."
Ivan closed his door and the room went still Vic wasn't sure how to take this all in, because his older bully of a sibling rarely used his full name the way he did a few seconds ago, and he didn't even make a threatening talk to rat him out to both their parents for going to the party at Zombie town and forced Vic to hand him some of his allowance or the extra money from his side jobs, which reminds the boy.
Shoot, I better head to bed I got many newspapers to deliver tomorrow and afternoon shift at Cherry on Top too...
He took a quick shower and wore his favorite Death Note t-shirt and a pair of gray sweat pants and flopped on his bed not bothering with the couple of comic books that fell on the ground, he removed his glasses and set his alarm, as Vic looked up the ceiling he couldn't stop himself from the smile forming in his lips, he took a pillow and screamed onto it in pure glee as he blushed his legs threw rapidly in the air remembering Lizzys cute face.
I can't wait for monday to see her again, ugh Vic go to sleep already!
Beep!
Beep!
Beep!
Be-carhk!
What the fudge?
His eyes shot up to the loud cracked sound he heard from his night stand he just hit it like he normally does as he groaned rubbing his lids awake to confirm the clock broken, Vic felt for his black glasses though when he was about to put them on, it came back, the sensation, his pupils grew then the details of the damaged poor clock registered too fast for his comfort, he jerk straight from the bed and hit the wall, everywhere he turned to saw in full high definition Vic breath heavily.
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A Prawns Promise [DISNEY ZOMBIES FANFIC]
FanfictionOh hey there, guys, girls and...*deep gulp* Z-zombies. I'm Vic, short for Vicente old fashioned name for a boy I know, my parents are kinda hippies. Anyway. I'm just an average person your typical comic book geek/otaku and not so popular with the i...