Unknown Creatures [Unedited]

28. Agreement

Mark's view:

"Are you bloody crazy?! No, no fucking way in hell! Do you want us to get caught or even worse, killed?! Why would you even think of this stupid ass plan!" Vienna screeches, her voice high-pitched as she jumps up from her bed, invisible steam shooting from her ears. 

"Look, hear me o-" I start, waving my hands around like a headless chicken.

"No! Oh no, you do not. As much as I adore Isabella but I can't. I have not shapeshifted in so fucking long and you are asking me to do this?!"

"Listen, I h-"

"No, shut up asshole and listen. I can't tell which of you is worse, you or Vamp. You can't just decide to do this and put me in the middle of it."

"Actually, you and vamp will be do-" 

"And have you told Vamp?"

"Not ye-"

"I ain't gonna do it!"

"But-" 

"No."

"Hear me out!"

"Nope!"

"Just hear the kid out," Vamp says from the doorframe of the room with his arms crossed, walking into the room and closes the door behind himself.  

"It's a dangerous and dumb idea."

"Hear Mark out and stop complaining."

"Look, Blade agreed on helping us with our shapeshifting abilities and re-train us. He is going to send me some images from Mitch's company so we know who to shapeshift into. Once we master this we can save Isabella," I explain, looking at them both.

"Blade? You are gonna let Blade help us? Him out of all people!"

"Yeah, why?"

"He's a shape-shifting demon. Him and I just never get along too well."

"Well, that's on you two, you both are adults so I am sure you can handle this like one. You both have to get along till all of this is over."

"Easier said than done. I wish it was that simple but whatever."

"Look, Vamp, you have a bad temper. That's why not many people get along with you," Vienna says bluntly, her arms crossed. 

"I have a temper? Me?" Vamp chokes, his eyebrow raised.

"Yes, I've known you long enough to know you do have one, don't lie and say you ain't got one. Don't forget who is older."

"Well, I don't have one."

"Hey, you two! Are you children gonna argue all day? Cause I feel a migraine coming along!" I yell while rubbing my temples. 

"You talk like you are the adult here. Whose meant to be the older siblings here?" Vamp states, crossing his arms.

"Obviously not you," I say as I walk out of the room and down the stairs.