𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒, 𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒

~"Who do I need to kill?"~

C O O P E R

I let out a groan as I rolled over, snuggling into my pillow... my pillow... my eyes shot open as I felt hope fill me. Is Felicity here?! I opened my eyes to be met with a white fabric, I lifted my head up, my hope falling as I looked at the literal pillow in my arms.

I sat up, looking around my room. The curtains were shut and my lights were off, so my room was completely dark. I stood up, rubbing the back of my head as I made my way downstairs.

Everyone was in the living room, eating pizza while there was still a box in the kitchen. I went over and grabbed a slice, taking a large bite as I walked into the living room, sitting beside Damian. I noticed that mom and Harrison weren't here. "Where are mom and Harrison?"

"They went to bed." Xavier said, a disgusted look on his face. I rolled my eyes as I turned to face Damian, he looked at me, giving me a weak smile. I dropped my pizza, grabbing Damian's face and turning him towards me.

Everyone gave me a weird look but I didn't care, I looked at Damian's eyes, I could see the sadness swirling around them. "Who do I need to kill?"

"What?"

"I said. Who. Do. I. Need. To. Kill?" I asked, I let go of his face, he just let his head drop. "I'm fine." I let out a sarcastic laugh. "Why don't I just go find Loki? He needs to teach you to lie better. Don't lie to me man, you're upset. What's. Wrong." I said, Damian fiddled with his fingers, but I could see the tears in his eyes. "Stacey told everyone..." He whispered out.

I felt rage boil in me as my fists clenched. I rose to my feet, grabbing my keys and phone before going towards the door. "C-Cooper? What are you doing?" Damian asked. "Going to give that bitch you call a sister, a piece of my mind." I growled out. I went into the garage, climbing into my car.

Damian came out after me, pulling the door open and climbing in. "What are you doing?"

"Coming with you." He said in a 'duh' tone. I rolled my eyes but had a small smile nonetheless as I pulled out of the driveway, speeding off down the street in search of Stacey.

"There!" Damian said, pointing to Stacey who was sitting in the park, a few of her 'friends' standing with her. I parked the car, getting out and storming towards her. "What the fuck is wrong with you?!" I shouted, gaining her and her friend's attention. "Excuse me?"

"Excuse me?" I mocked, waving my hands around like an idiot. "Why the fuck do you think it's okay to go around and tell people about your brothers' secret? That's his to tell and yet you just went around and fucking mouthed off and telling everyone about it!! You're a real bitch you know that? A real fucking bitch!! You're supposed to be his sister yet here you are kissing your mother's ass and picking on Damian for no fucking reason! I hope your pathetic ass rots in the pits of hell. Satan would probably have fun with a bitch like you." I seethed out in one breath, everyone around me was shocked at what I said.

"So, my bitch of a brother got his little boyfriend to come fend for him? How pathetic." She fought back, I let out a scoff as the insults just came to mind. "And what about you? How does it feel to know that Zeke doesn't give a shit about you? That all he gives two shits about is whether you give good head or not? You're just his little hoe bag, his fuck toy and his walking whore. And at least your brother isn't fucking dumb enough to go contracting every fucking desease from sucking dicks." I said back, a smug smirk on my face as she stuttered. "Y-you- you bitch!"

"Oh? Have I made Stacey speechless? And I didn't even have to stick my dick in your mouth! What a shocker, it really is rare not to see you on your knees sucking off any fucker who asks you too. So please, tell me what it's like to be a walking fuck toy? I'm sure a lot of people are wondering what it's like. But I'm sure Satan is just waiting for the little slut to come down to hell right? Go fuck yourself Stacey, although, I'm sure you do that all the time." I said, this time, she didn't speak. She let out a groan as she stomped her foot, walking away while her little bitches followed.

Once she was gone, I turned around and walked back to my car. Once I got in, I was greeted with Damian laughing. "That was the best thing I have ever seen!! No one has ever shut her up like that!!"

"She was being a bitch to you, like fuck I'll let her pick on you. Someone had to put her in her place." I said, I started up the car and left. Damian sent me a smile. "Thank you, it honestly means a lot that you'd go through all that trouble just for me."

"You're my best friend... no, you're my brother Damian, I won't let anyone be an ass to you, they'll have to go through me first." I said, pulling into the garage. "Let's just hope I haven't started to much bullshit." I muttered, climbing out of the car. Damian followed as we made our way back inside. "I call for celebratory ice cream, I don't know about you but I think I deserve an Oscar for that amazing performance." I said as I grabbed a pot of Chocolate eclair ice cream out of the freezer.

I popped the lid off, squirting chocolate sauce all over it before taking a spoonful and shoving it in my mouth. Damian let out a chuckle as he followed me into the living room. "Fuck an Oscar, you deserve the fucking crown of England. That shit was king worthy." Damian jokes, I let out a laugh as I took another bite. "What happened?" Blake and Xavier asked.

"I told Stacey off for being a bitch to her brother."

"And why do you deserve an 'Oscar' for it?" Xavier asked, I simply smirked. "For being able to shut her up without sticking my dick in her mouth." I said, Blake started laughing while Xavier just scoffed. Damian gave me a side hug, continuously saying thank you. "Like I said, no one gets to be an ass to you without having me hunt them down."

Damian thought for a second, curiosity consumed him as he turned to me with an eye brow raised.

"What's the worst you'd do to something if they were mean to me?"

"I'll skin them like a fucking deer... except they'd still be alive."