BLOOD OF THE WICKED

...They say blood is thicker than water, but hatred could be thicker than blood... But when you spill blood out of cold hatred do you become a monster? No, you become powerful! But it will make you colder and being numb will corrupt your body...But what if it's your fate and destiny?...

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...!!WELCOME TO BLOOD OF THE WICKED!!...

... CHAPTER UPDATES DON'T REALLY HAVE A CONSISTENT SCHEDULE AND THEY MAY JUST BE ON ANY RANDOM DATE AND TIME...
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...🔞!¡WARNINGS AHEAD¡!🔞...

...           HARDCORE GAY SHIT        GORE         BRUTALITY        DEATH       LANGGUAGE        ...

...        UNCENSORED SMUT         BLOOD       ...

CURSED DREAMS OF LIFE

Cairo's  POV

"NO NO NO NO NO!!!! *screams* HOW ARE WE GOING TO GET OUT OF HERE?!" Asked a man when huge rocks suddenly fell and blocked the cave entrance. "YOU!" He said again angrily at the other member of the group beside me. "YOU'RE THE CAUSE OF THIS! THIS IS ALL BECAUSE OF THAT STUPID LEGEND THAT YOU KEPT ON BELIEVING EVEN IF IT'S JUST A STUPID FUCKING KIDS BEDTIME STORY!!" He shouted at him; raging in anger. What legend was he talking about?

Then I saw the other one that he was talking to. He started to curl up in a ball and cried while mumbling "I'm sorry," again and again. But I'm aware that this is just a dream. Another episode of my dreams that looked a like a memory from the past but I'm not quite sure if it is. But when I look at everything that's happening in every dream, I sometimes wonder if I'm really dreaming or I've been in a whole new world while sleeping. But they couldn't see or touch me. I'm just a nonexistent matter here. But I'll sure be watching them die there, probably.


Then when I looked at the guy that has been rocking his self, I saw him take out a gun and load a bullet. "Chase! What are you—" We're the only words that the girl can say before a loud bang echoed through the cave. And there he was, drenched in his own blood. Poor Chase... Won't be able to see the sun lighting his life again.

But before anything else could happen, everything faded into black and I was placed in a room filled with heavy and light smoke that didn't clogged my lungs. They were just like fog, but it's texture is more likely of smoke. Then, as I begin to walk through this never ending place, objects and people doing stuffs started to appear... But they were very peculiar. To say the least...

Then a photo of a group of teens fell on my hands. But some of them are headless. But why does this picture looks familiar, don't tell me th— I was cut off when it started to disintegrate into ashes and into small tiny particles. But why was does the picture looked familiar to me somehow?

Then I continued on walking and I saw a person spiking glasses filled with liquor at a party that he probably hosted. And I just noticed now that his face was sort of blurred but there something with his smile. It seems like it's filled with malice. And it kind of creeped me out because it really kind of scary. But I was shocked when it looked at me screamed so loud that they shattered into pieces.

And I walked away and entered a room that has five cobblestone tables circled in the center of the room. But the room reeked with decomposing matters, it was covered in blood, and candles were lit and scattered everywhere.

I went in the middle and saw a skull that has a ritual knife impaled in its forehead and took it out. After taking it out, ear piercing screams started to play and it sounded like it came from five different persons. But there was something strange with all of those.

And suddenly... A huge mirror appeared out of nowhere. And I saw myself there, drenched in blood while holding the knife and immediately threw it away. "That can't be me!" I said and looked closely on what's behind me. "This is you. Us. We did this... But look at the master piece behind you, love..." A dark voice came out of my reflection and said those things to me. And terror filled my body... As I turned around to see pure horror. Five different people laid on each table-altar, their hearts pulled out from their bodies, their bellies gutted open, some of them have their heads smashed open or just literally smashed making their brain matters scattered and blood splattered everywhere. But what really made me lose my sanity is the metallic taste in my mouth. And I screamed there like I'm the one that's been killed and saw how my body looked.

And then, I woke up. Just seconds before my alarm blares. "Shit... How can I be the one that did those to them?! Ugh!!" I screamed in annoyance. And just noticed now that I was bathing in my own sweat. But anybody that has a dream like that would sweat like shit and god forbid if they don't sweat while having a dream that is like a night terror. "I need to get ready," I said to myself. Well because it's Monday and it's a brand new week of my senior year. And it's maybe a new hectic day for today.

"Hey, you alright? Heard you screaming earlier," Said my brother, Caleb. Wait what?! "How the **** did you get in? You scared the shit out of me!" I aggressively said to him and he backed up and put his hands up like protecting his self from some sort of danger. "Yo, easy there tiger! I'm just curious okay? Well you know you're door wasn't locked so you better lock it. You don't want anyone walking in while your jerking off right?" He said to me and wriggled his brows while smiling. "Sorry. Well yeah I don't wa— SHUT THE **** UP AND GET OUT!!!" I said to him and realizing just now what he said and threw my slippers at him. Then he just slammed the door laughing and ran away.

Sometimes, I really hate how playful he can get but at times, I also love it. Well I just realized now that he also loves making dirty jokes and sometimes they are too much to handle that I just want to hide inside of my mattress. Literally hide inside of it and live there. Here's a proof. One time when me and my sister were watching Cinderella (I know we're too old for that and I'm a boy that loves Disney too much), he sat right beside us and the scene that was being shown on the screen was the part where Cinderella enters the ball room. And my brother then said, "Do you know what Cinderella said when she got to the ball?" He said with a smile and we answered with a "What?". Then he answered, "She gagged! AHAHAHAH!!!" He said and laughed like a maniac there clutching his stomach. And because of that, we never watched Cinderella again from that day on.

But sometimes I miss the old days. The days when we are still really really close together. Well we are still close but not to the extent of having ******. But I wouldn't dare to do that, not in my wildest dreams would I want that to happen. And I'm going to take my shower and get ready for today.

After taking a hot shower and wearing my clothes, which is only a pair of beige fitted slacks, a red turtleneck that is tucked in my slacks, a watch, a pair of black shoes and don't forget about the belt. Well... When I wear that kind of outfit I always pick a pair of fake glasses to wear with it. I know I'm just going to school but I love being stylish and unique. Not like those other male students that where those fitted jeans, a polo or a polo shirt, a plain shirt and anything normal. Sorry if offend somebody there but at least I know that I can style myself in the most fashionable way that I know.

Then I felt my stomach grumbling and it's so loud that all the people in China could probably hear it. So I went down and smelled the scent of freshly cooked pancakes and the smell of the delicious butter melting on top of it. And does it make me more hungry? Oh yes, yes indeed. "Breakfast is ready hunny, sit here!" Said my beautiful mother when she saw me going down the stairs.

"And what's with all of that?" Said my preppy, petty sister while looking at my outfit. Well if I'm going to describe how she looks like and how she dress herself, it'll be how the famous girls look like from Chic-Lit books. Well she is not blonde but still kind of dumb or just acts like she's dumb but her hair is a mix of brown and blonde. So yeah, there is still of a blonde heritage in her hair. And I'm not being mean, I'm just being the best two years older brother to her. "Well I'm just in the mood to be a cute little nerd today. Unlike you... You look the same every year with those clothes that you wear..." I just said to her and picked the plate with the most pancakes in it. Sorry brother and sister but mom loves the middle child most... Ahehehheh! "Wait what! I don't look the sa—/ I'm speaking facts here missy..." I said with a stoic face and she just ate her breakfast glaring at me and expressing her anger on the poor pancakes and stabbing them. I just can't stop laughing after I saw how she looked like. I just wish there was a mirror there and face it to her so she knows how she looked like right now.

"Hey that was supposed to be mine! You sneaky little—" Said my brother and I quickly interrupted him. "I'm a sneaky little? Tell me..." I said to him while giving him a cute look and smiling at him while I sounded like I'm about to beat the life out of him. "It's yours... I'll just eat the other one..." He sounded defeated and sad.

"Oh come on! That was just a joke! Take it!" I said to him and slightly pushed the plate towards him and I saw the life shine and glimmering in his eyes with a huge happy smile. And wow... He just took it and dug straight in it. "And what do you say?" I jokingly said to him, and he really did answer giddily. "Thankyou!!" He said with his mouth full of pancakes and heard our mom laugh while walking to us bringing some more food. Well it's just some freshly cooked ham, hotdogs, and eggs. "Isn't he such a man-child?" She whispered to me after placing the food on top of the table and we just laughed at each other.

"Where's dad at? Isn't he going to eat breakfast with us?" Asked the daddy's girl. Then mom answered, "Well he went out early today. His boss called and said that they need to fix and talk about somethings with their job." She said and my sister just nodded.

Oh I forgot to tell their names. My brother is named Caleb Austin, my sister's name is Athena Brielle, my mother's name is Steffany (just Steffany), my father's name is Richard Smithson (I know his name sounds like a bit cliché for a father but that really is his name...). And mine? Well I was the best named one. Cairo Ashton.

Then while eating we just had simple talks there. Like what will be our plans for today, what time we will be home today. But my mother and sister are the ones who mostly talked. Well as cliché as this can be, they planned on shopping together. AND THEY EVEN TRIED TO INVITE ME! But I'm okay with that because it was my mother's treat and I'm not the one who will be paying for it. So I said yes. Then my brother then asked me if I'm going to order again my personalized iced macchiato. And I said yes because that's the only coffee that I buy even if Starbucks coffee fits with my taste, I still love how he makes my coffee and the way it taste is just so out of this world. Then after eating our breakfast, we fixed our things that we will be bringing and went to our separate ways.

My mom works as the CEO's secretary at a huge company, my brother works at a coffee shop just a street away from my school, and my dearest sister goes to a different school. Well I like that we go into different schools so that we don't cross our paths and see each other so that they won't compare us to each other.

While walking to my school and I'm a block away from my home, I saw my best friend's car pass by and he stopped and moved backwards. "Hey wanna ride with me? I wasn't able to pick you up earlier and didn't noticed that you were just here walking..." Kyle said. And yeah he is that much of a talkative person but it's okay because he isn't really the "too talkative" type, just the "right talkative" type. "No, I'm alright. Besides... You didn't pick me up earlier so I'm taking the bus to school. Of course! I would need a ride! Dummy..." I said and we both laughed then he opened the door for me and I went in.

As we were driving to school, I tried to creat a conversation between us because the silence is starting to get a bit awkward. "You know, I've got another one of those dreams but it showed very peculiar things..." I said to him while looking out of the window and seeing people rushing towards school or work and some even too misfortunate that their paperwork a get blown by the wind and they never get it back or they get wet or tampered by people or vehicles.

"Yeah? What did you see?" He asked while looking straight at the road he's driving on. "Well you know, weird imagery and creepy ones. I'm really confused on why I always have those kind of dreams. I just don't mind them but sometimes they bug me and it irritates me..." I said to him only saying the slightest truth about them. They weren't creepy, but they were horrific and pure terror. But then, the smiled at me and said, "You know, those are just dreams and fantasies made by your awake mind while you're sleeping. So forget about those kind of shit. **** 'em! All you need is a time out! Tell me your plans for today, cause you look like you're going somewhere with that kind of outfit. Don't say anything about that because I already know that you want to be unique and fashionable. But please, do tell me, what are your plans for today after school..." He blabbered. Oh my god, what did I ever do to deserve this man as my dearest and best friend? Well, I think because he was just the silent kid in elementary and I tried to be nice to him and we became friends up until now, in our senior years.

I know that you will be asking me this, "Why was he the silent kid when he owns his own car?" And here's my answer to that. Well his family wasn't that kind of balanced in terms of finances and he would just eat what free food our school gives to their scholars. Yeah he was a scholar in our school and not like any other scholars that has money in their wallets or pockets to use, he didn't have anything.

He didn't really have zero money, he has some but only limited for his school supplies and for his projects. And sometimes the rich kids would even bully him because of how they just manage to get by everyday and they even try to make him trip and fall when he would bring his only food to the table at the back where nobody really sits near him. And if he was really in a bad day, he would really fall and his meal would be wasted and he would just run away and going to the restroom; crying there. And I caught him once when I finished my lunch early and went to the restroom to pee and I heard someone sobbing there and asked the person inside of the cubicle. "Go away," was the only words he said. But I insisted and pushed a pack of unopened bread and said that it's for him cause I remembered that I saw what happened there. And asked him if he wants to buy in the canteen and it's my treat but also said that he won't need to repay me for it. Well he went out of the cubicle and he thanked me crying still but has a small smile planted on his lips... Then when we entered the canteen that is still filled with some students and the toxic rich kids, I glared at them and mouthed "**** off, jerks!" to them.

And from that day on, we became the closest friends in the world. And never once did I try to plastic him. But when we reached middle school, nobody ever expected that his parents would be the highest paid employees in their work.

Yes, they got their own house and moved out from the small apartment that they used to live in. And when his sixteenth birthday came, they gave him this Tesla and said that it really is for him. And his parents even gave me something because I'm almost like a child to them because of how close we would be all the times. They even got me a PlayStation Five and even Kyle had one for his birthday.

They were that grateful for the day that I helped him that they really gave it to me insisting that it was a sign of gratitude even if I tried to give it back because I know PlayStations costs a big amount of money. And to buy two to give the other one to your child's only best friend is something that will rarely happen. Well we also got the same games and we always played together. And we're just so close that we even jerked off at his room in their home. Yeah, that really happened when I jokingly sent him a link for a porn video and that happened.

"Hey! Dude! You're spacing out again while smiling and laughing there. You nuts or something?" He said while smiling awkwardly at me. "No, just reliving the day we met. And well, my sister and mother invited me to their bonding session. We're going shopping later and maybe eating out after school. Why did you ask?" I said to him and he looked shocked, maybe because I still know what he asked. "Woah... That's some good memory there... Ermm... I just asked because I wanted to go to the mall later and maybe ask you to come with me, but maybe I'll be coming with you now and do you mind me tagging along with all of you? Right?" He said and I just said "No problem," and said that I don't mind him tagging along with us. Why did I just noticed now that we were already in our schools entrance gate? How long have I been spacing out? Nevermind, we're already at school so I'm just gonna hop out and get to class. "Hey, do you mind if I get out right now? I mean literally right now." I said to him. "Yeah, no problem." He said to me and tilting his head and shoulders at the same time.

But before I could open the door, he suddenly grabbed my thigh almost near my crotch and kind of gripping it and releasing it slightly and gripping my thighs again. I know my thighs are juicy and beautiful but his aura right now is kind of creeping me out but also kind of making body feel hotter and it's making my legs rub together in a sensual way. "Maybe could we please eat at a different place? I want to talk to you in private and maybe with a nice meal to go with it?" He asked with his low voice that I only heard now. But is he turning me on? I'm confused right now... I don't know what to say and I'm breathing heavily right now I'm feeling kind of hot right now. And don't know what to say to him.

"Okay... But please, I really need to go now. Kyle, I know you still want to talk right now but I need to give these papers to Mr. Sanders..." I said to him and he looked kind of down so I thought to go back to his moment earlier and grabbed his hand and kissed it. "I promise, I will do as you said earlier, okay? I will talk to them later and I will say what their answers will be. Goodbye, have a nice day even though we will meet each other an hour or two later but still..." I said to him and went out.

But I caught him smiling dearly but then it turned into a smirk resembling a smirk of a horny man. But I didn't mind it because he always had that look. He always had a smirk plastered on his face since the day we jerked off in front of each other. But I don't want to talk and think about that this time. And after taking the thought out of my mind, I went inside of our school and walked to my classroom.

As I was walking to my class to give the paperworks that Mr. Sanders asked me to do for extra grades, I noticed the same thing again; just like any other day. Students talking to other students, nerds being nerds and mostly important... The popular kids here! Well right now I just saw the jocks picking on the nerds and the popular girls always with those small mirrors at hand and looking how they look and talking about their bodies and if they will be going back to their plastic surgeons.

Yeah, all of those beautiful parts of their body and face is just from plastic surgery and they didn't worked hard for all of that. And I think because of their bodies, they get each and every attention from all of the male specimens here... And if one of them is still a ******, I would kill myself the moment I hear the official statement. But that will only be in your dreams, and in your most wildest dreams only. 


Cause you know the popular girls, always invited to parties and probably getting laid there. But changing the topic, I don't think they even worked hard for something in their whole life. Those toxic brats... Talking of being toxic... Just when they are in the room, can't even breathe a single matter of oxygen in the place. It reeks of toxic contagious chemical garbage wastes. Bluugh!! It's just too toxic to take in.

Call me a plastic too, but I befriended one of them. Her name is Elle Harpers. Her father was the pioneer of peelable wall paint. I know it sounds dumb, but it doesn't just peel off when you scrape it. There's a solution mixture that you can buy with his product and use it to drench the top most part of the paint and it will slowly peel away, fully. But I hate the idea of her father but it made them really rich because everyone wanted to try it, even my mother wanted to try it when she heard about it... Yet, we convinced her not to try it because it would be just a waste of money and time to repaint and peel it off and paint the wall again just for the sake of the stupid product that Elle's father have created.

Going back to the main topic, I only befriended her when she tried to flirt with me and said I said to her that I'm gay her dreams won't come true but we could still be friends. But she's just too dumb to even understand that I rejected her and we're just friends... But still I'm okay with having a dumb blonde as my friend, even if it's just a fake friendship. But do you ever think that her friends will approve of that? No, they are straight toxic homophobes and to put it straight, they are stupid, diehard christian Karens...

Well moving on, now that I'm near my classroom and Mr. Sanders would be probably there... I'm wondering where Kyle could be right now. 'Coz I've been dragging my *** in this crowded place for about five minutes already. And when I heard him scream my name and being silenced halfway of my name, it made me look back to see what's happening.

Not again! Why do I always see those dumb blondes flocking him all day everyday? Don't they have their horny jocks to flirt with or are they already done with how dumb these blondies could get. And when he saw me see him, he quickly looked at me like asking to take the plastic mindless garbage a away from flocking him every time he goes out of the perimeters of our classrooms. But after seeing that face, I gave him a sweet smile and when he saw my reaction his face softened like he saw a angel answering and giving him all of the answers in his tests. BUT SIKE!!! I turned it into a stoic face and rolled my eyes at him playfully and walked away laughing like a maniac there. Not caring even if some students would look at me like they saw a crazy person that got out of the psych ward. Yeah, that's how they looked right now... But I just carried on walking to my class and remembered that I need to give these papers to our H.R. Teacher and get his signature at the back of my notebook. Which is in a amount of 10 points if it was signed with black ink, 20 points for a blue, and a whooping amount of 50 points for a green ink signed. Yeah that's how we get our extra grades for emergencies.


When I got to my classroom, Mr. Sanders was already there with his MacBook and doing some crazy teacher stuffs. "Good morning Mr. Sander! Here's the paperworks that you gave to me! Hope they would exceed your expectations for today!" I energetically said with a smile that he always loved looking at everyday. "And tell me about your outfit today, Kai? Do you mind telling me why you're dressed like that today while I look at what you did with the papers." He said while looking at me from head to toe and staring straight into my eyes and caught him lick his lips.

God... How can he be so handsome like a Greek God? But then I whispered to him after he turned around and took the papers out. "You know why I look like this for today? I'm a cute and hot nerd for today, Daddy..." I said and discreetly licked his outer ear. And I heard him shiver and then took his composure back again to look the same as before I even talked to him. And I even saw him with his huge bulge because of his boner. Then he told me to find my seat and I could feel his eyes staring at my juicy *** cheeks as I walk away to find my seat.

When I have already been seated, I caught him looking at everyone that is busy doing their own business and leaned back and rubbed his **** slightly while looking at me. Yes, I've had sex with him but it's not for the grades... It's just because we met in a bar last, last week not knowing that he was a teacher here and we made his huge bedroom quake with all the heated action that we made. And we went on like that for some days and up until now.

"Shit! You left me there!" Kyle exclaimed directly at me while he enters the room and Mr. Sanders then looked at him. "Language, Mr. West." He said sounding like he heard the most offensive word he have heard. Then Kyle said sorry to him and sat right next to me facing our bags together.

"Why did you leave me there like that?!" He said in a hushed tone me and slapped my shoulder playfully. "Don't you like the attention from the female species?" I said to him hoping he don't take it personally because it was just a joke. And my jokes can always be offensive, but they sometimes reflect the person I'm giving the joke. So... It's on them to take it personally or not. "No... I don't like those kind of girls. I want smart and intelligent but also beautiful. But also stop with the "female species" and "male specimen". You sound like an alien that came down to earth and befriended me." He then said and looked away and just in time because the school bell started to ring and Mr. Sanders stood up and faced the board. "Okay class, open your textbooks to page 135." He said and our class officially started. But as he was teaching, I couldn't help but laugh inside with what he just said. "But he maybe is partially right after all..." Who the **** was that?! Where did I hear that voice? Am I going crazy? Or is this just my imagination? Nevermind, I should probably focus on what he's teaching us today. But why did it sound like me, but in a deeper voice? Is this the result of having those kind of dreams? I know it's a gift but sometimes they are really too much...

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It's already lunch time now but my coffee still hasn't arrived. But as I just thought about it, my brother then just spawned right outside of the cafeteria do— WHAT IS HE DOING HERE?! HOW DID HE ENTER THE SCHOOL JUST LIKE THAT?! Oh my god... He really is unpredictable. And I saw him looking at the whole population of the canteen and even extending his neck just to find me, so I waved my hand up to inform him where I'm seated. And just seconds after he saw me, he came rushing towards me with my iced coffee in hand.

"That better taste like how I want it. You made me wait for hours just to get my coffee..." I playfully said to him and acted like I'm mad at him and he just laughed at how I reacted. "Okay so... Because I made you wait for hours, it's on the house now! I mean it." He said to me, directly looking at my eyes and I felt the sincerity in his words. "Okay... But just please go away, you're not supposed to be here even if you are a alumni in this school." I said to him and whispered the last part of what I said.

And he just shook his head and caught me by surprise when he suddenly faced his **** inside, at the front left part of his pants. While looking at me, again! What's happening with all of these men that is surrounding me?! Why are they raging with male pheromones?! I'll literally go nuts if anything like this happens again today! Ugh!!! "Just please go... I'll be alright here..." I just said to him before shooing him away.

Wait did he just? Oh my god... He just moved his **** to the left-front part of his pants! Why would he do that in front of me and my best friend?! Ugh!!! But he then just ran to the the front of the canteen and stood up on the center table there and said, "Go the my coffee shop just a block away from this univ! We have the best coffee and we also accept personalized coffee mixtures there and we have free wifi! And also... If you want some of this!" He said and took his shirt off and leaned backwards making his bulge even more noticeable and then he flexed his much more toned body than our jocks.

And because of all of that... Every girl and even the openly gay ones squealed and went crazy with the glorious sight that looked like a Greek god. Why am I thinking like that? And he isn't done with what he's doing. Great! "Go to our coffee shop and you will have a 10% off with a minimum order of $69 when you make mine and our social media accounts famous and be sure to post your coffee and tag us so you'll have your delicious baristas making your cup of coffee!" He just said and scrammed away.

How could he pull out such an act? Does he even feel embarrassed?! Well about what he said, he was right though. I don't know why their baristas are so damn hot. I mean literally! All of their workers there are just so freaking hot and they reek of fabulous scent of coffee... Why do I have to be this thirsty right now? I'm going to drink my coffee and forget about that...

Lunch time's over now, and people are still talking about my brother. But as we were walking to the only class that me and Kyle are in, someone suddenly tapped my shoulder. And I turned around to see a beautiful brunette standing there and quite shocked when I turned around and smiled at her. "U-umm... Is it o-okay to ask you something?" She asked me to give her permission to ask me; yet she's already asking me... "Yeah okay, go on dear." I said and saw her slightly blush there. "Uhh... By chance, do you know that hot barista guy earlier? Because I saw him sit with both of you and I just wanted to ask..." She said to me sounding a little shy. Well, who wouldn't be shy asking that kind of stuff? Then I looked at her eyes and saw no reason to lie to her. "Yeah I know him very well, he's my older brother. And why'd you ask?" I just said to her and then her eyes widened with surprise with what I said. But before she could speak, the bell rang. "Just take this hunn!" I said and handed her a call card and ran to our designated class.

Well that was kind of weird and if that would happen again, I would just give them his calling card. Yeah he has a calling card. Well mainly for his business but he uses his own cell number for his business. Did I forgot to say something? Oh yeah, I did. He's the manager and also sometimes one of the baristas there. To be honest... I didn't even thought that he would get promoted to such a higher rank. Well, he could really manage a business and be responsible for it. And why am I already near the room? Oops... I forgot that Kyle just dragged my ***. I'm so sorry Kyle, you always need to drag my *** away from every conversation that randomly pops up.

"Hey, what was that?" Asked Kyle while we're finding a seat to sit on. "It was just a girl asking me if I "know" the hot barista guy. Which is my brother." I said to him when we already found a seat and we were seated at the best spot right now... Just in the middle part of the middle level of the stairs like seats.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait... The barista guy earlier is your brother?!" Asked the girl in front of me that has a ash-lavender colored hair. And it really complimented her very-light tan skin though. "Uhh... Yeah? Got a problem with that?" I said to her not intending to sound aggressive. "Woah, easy there! I don't have a problem, but I'm just a tad bit shocked because of how you both look nothing like brothers. But more like two hot stepbrothers..." She said and smiled at me. But wow, what a great way to describe us. "Doesn't that sound a bit mean to you?" Whispered Kyle to me and I smacked him hard, what a disrespectful little man... And I just heard him say "Ow!" And rub the place where I smacked him. She's not even being mean or something.


"Okay... I'll take that as a compliment, but we are really biologically brothers. Oh! And what's your name again?" I just said to her. And what's with all of those smiles of hers that looks sweet but also it gives me a bad girl type of aura. Then she said her name, "It's Evelyn, darling..." She said with a smirk at end and wore a violet triangular shaped glasses that almost looked like what Charli di'Amelio wore on "Baby I'm Jealous". And what can I say? She looked like a total female boss that won't take a shit from anyone... It's Evelyn that I'm describing right now.

"Umm... Can I ask why are you talking to Kai by the way?" Kyle possessively said... Why is he being so aggressive lately? What's his problem? "Why so possessive? You his boyfriend or what?" Wait no, I'm not his boyfriend Evelyn! Gosh... How can she even actually think that we're even boyfriends? "And by the looks of it... You don't look like you both are in a relationship, so I just answered my own question. Bye, gonna go back to what I'm writing earlier..." She just said and went back to what she's doing, and I'm really gonna talk to Kyle. Okay, but why does he looks like he's thinking something so deep right now? Maybe I'll just talk to him later while where at the mall.

But why is he so possessive to me like and sometimes act like we're in a relationship? Something is really wrong with him right now... But I think I know why...

!!AUTHOR'S NOTE!!

So that's a wrap baby! You my baby? Jk! But this is just the part one of chapter one. Well, chapter one will finish on chapter three and the rest will be what the flow of the story will be. But be ready tho... It will be a real roller coaster ride of emotions and events!

Signing off, Nite Dimitri... Hope to see you soon Nitelings!!

Okay guys! Hi, how are ya? Just going to say that this novel is originally in my ******* account, which has the same name! Yes! You could also read this novel in *******! Yay! And chapters there are published in advanced. Just search my name, @DimitriNite, and you'll find me there. So, see you soon, and have anice day, afternoon, naight, or maybe even midnight! Goodbye!

^^^Signing off, Nite Dimitri^^^

^^^See you soon Nitelings!...^^^