The Loudest Silence

Chapter 1 - A " questionable " start

The Apartment was silent, all except for one room upstairs that held the sound of a really embarrassing and stupid ringtone that had been promised to be changed by the owner of the phone that was now ringing and vibrating like hell on his bed.

" Vitamins.... Vitamins.... Vitamins... "

The male stirred in his bed. Oblivious to the sound.

" .... Giving your girl her vitamins, oh yeah, Vitamin D... "

That was enough to get him going he yanked his headphones out, simultaneously snapping his eyes open as the bass of the song kicked up. He leaned over and grasped his phone in his hands. A sleepy roll of his eyes as he saw the profile picture and name. The profile picture held an extremely cute ( well to him anyways ) girl, squeezing her face cheeks and puckering her lips almost fishlike. Under the picture sat the name... Spencey. With two revolving stars emojis on either side of the name. With a small yawn and stretch, he clicked the green button to recieve the call on the phone.

" Atrocity's funeral home. You make them hurt, we put them in the dirt. How may I be of assistance? " Said the male, in a sleepy and pretty semideep voice

His ears were met with the sound of a familiar soft voice. Giggling before speaking.

" Look at the time dummy " Said the soft voice over the phone.

The male pulled the phone away from his ear and swiped down on his phone. Bringing up the little bar at the top and showing the time, displayed in the top right hand corner of his phone. Tuesday, March 21, 2020. 7:40 AM. His eyes widened at that and he let out a loud " OH SHIT " before dropping his phone. Much to the glee of his friend over the phone.

The male swiftly grabbed a black ACDC shirt, slowly sliding that over his head as he picked his phone back up. Rolling his eyes at the Joyous laughter coming from the soft voiced female on the other end of the call.

" You shut the hell up Spence! "

The male said, slowing zipping up the zipper on a pair of pants as he barreled out of the door in his room, sliding into the bathroom as he simultaneously grabbed a bottle of Listerine.

" Whoa, I'm like Masamun- "

CRASH!

He hit the wall, just as he has poured himself a mouthful of the mouthwash and began gargling. Choking on the minty liquid in his mouth, he got up and ran back to his room. Grabbing his headphones and turning them on before putting them in his ear to hear his best friend still dying in hysterics on the other line.

" Did you talk to Olli- SHIT "

The male slipped and slid downstairs on his back. Yelling a curseword for each of the 14 stairs he fell down.

" Yes I talked to Oliver."  The girl on the other line said, still in hysterics. " We're literally standing in front of your house as we speak "

" Hi loser " A higher pitched voice came over the phone. Obviously in hysterics also

Oh, the male said. As he ran towards the front door. Pulling a splinter from his hand that he had gained when he was holding onto the handrail as he fell down the stairs. He grabbed some type of card that was hanging on the doorknob of his home before he opened the door. The card read, Amilo Johnson along with a very unflattering picture of his face and a QR code under his name. He looked outside to see two people standing there and waiting for him.

" Good thing your parents already went to work " The high voiced male said. Gesturing to the empty spot where his mom and dad's truck normally was. " Or you would've woken them up and had them beat your ass " he said with a giggle

" Shut the fuck up Oliver " Amilo snapped. Panting and hyperventilating as he slid the card on a lanyard over his neck.

Oliver looked over at Spencer and both the boy and the girl just busted in a hoot laughing. With Amilo just standing there. Seething with his own fury.

" I hate you both " Amilo said as he began to walk away from them. Hearing their footsteps as they followed.

Yep, today was gonna be fun.