Continuation of Lyle's POV:
Esther looked over as we entered the room then smiled huge. "Brother! You made it just in time! Everest just went to go fetch Silas, isn't that right Sylar?" She asked, looking over at Sylar sweetly. He nodded his head in agreement.
"Is that the same human from two nights ago?" I heard Primrose asking her siblings as they all sat on the same couch, waiting for me. She looked Milo over and frowned, looking towards Jason. "That's his first fledgling?" She asked. Milo blushed slightly and hid a little more against my side.
"I hope he was turned willingly," Jason said coldly as his eyes judged me with harsh daggers. His arms wrapped around his two sisters, Primrose and Emily.
"You're correct, this is the same human except he is my fledgling now Primrose. I wouldn't dare take his life from him if it was by force, Jason. Let me introduce you.... This is my fledgling Milo Tomas Young. Less formally, Milo. Milo, these are council members, the Nero family. In order from how they are on the couch, Primrose, Jason, Emily, Zachary, and Xzander." Milo looked towards them and gave them a small smile.
"It's nice to meet you," he said, trying to be polite then bowed his head a little like I told him too before he snuggled up in my arms, getting close to me. Primrose watched and sighed.
"He's polite," she whispered. "At least the clothes and appearance have improved from last time.... He learned quickly...." She leaned her head against Jason and watched us. "He's rather cute like that though. Are you sure he's not too innocent Lyle?" She asked, blinking as she looked back at me with an emotionless face.
"Newborns are always too innocent," Sylar told her before I could answer. "That's a good thing though. We don't want to tame killers, we want to raise vampires."
"Well I liked the coffee stained human I saw before," Zachary said calmly. "I'm actually a fan of your work, Milo. Too bad King Lyle got to you first." Milo blushed big time.
"Y-you read my books?" He asked him, pulling away from me as his attention focused in on Zachary rather quickly.
"You're New York's best selling author about vampires. Of course I've read your work. You'd be surprised by how many vampires find your work extraordinary and amusing. You can include me with them." Zachary leaned forward and eyed my fledgling with a hungry look. Bastard... "What's going to be your next-"
"Zachary," Emily hissed. "You're being rude. You're not his maker so it's none of your business."
"Em," Zachary gasped and glared her down.
"Everest," I began. "Has planned a special evening for us. We're going to have dinner and then afterwards a small ball."
"Indeed I have~" I heard Everest from behind me. "Hello everyone! I brought Silas," he purred.
"I was coming anyways," I heard Silas purring. "I would've been down soon with or without your help." Milo glanced at me then at Zachary before he looked like he was going to ask something, but Esther was quick to grab his hand, stopping him.
"Milo! Remember the dance you promised me? I'm getting the first, the second, the third, the fourth, and all of them~" She giggled and pulled him closer. "We'll have lots of fun dancing together~ Oh! You should sit by me at the table too," she told him, smiling at him sweetly.
"Lyle, we should sit next to each other." Jason got to his feet as he suggested it and walked towards me with an amused smile. "Before dawn I want to talk with you privately." He walked up and gently brushed some hair away from my face then tightened my tie. "After all, that's why we came." Milo glanced over and I caught a small jealous look in his eyes before he looked back at Esther and nodded to her, letting her pull him out of the room as she started to go on and on about how she wishes there were more guests and it was an actual ball and whatnot, the usual from her. Everest sighed and shook his head, following them as he grabbed Sylar and Silas, taking them with him. Primrose got to her feet and smirked slightly before she looked at Zachary.
"Steal a dance with that fledgling, kay Zachary?" She purred, giving him a challenging look. "I want to see if you can do it. Then you can tell me if he can actually dance and I'll consider dancing with him."
"Why don't you do your own experiment?" Zachary asked her before he stood up and extended his hand towards her. "How about I escort you to dinner." He changed his hand direction to Emily. "My beautiful sour sister," he smirked towards her.
"Sorry," Emily said quickly and linked arms with Primrose. "We don't need boys to escort us." Primrose laughed and smirked towards Zachary.
"That's what you get," she purred at him then winked before she started to lead Emily towards the door, ditching him. "So~ I think I will get a dance in with Everest tonight to pass the time. What about you? Will you dance tonight?" She asked, walking out of the room with her sister, leaving me with Jason, Zachary, and Xzander, but Xzander was quick to follow them, not even sparing me a glance as he looked bored. Zachary's eyes landed on us before he started after the others, leaving me alone with Jason.
"You wanted privacy," I told him. Although this place is bugged and Silas will hear everything in the end. If I told Jason the room was bugged, it wouldn't look good for my family.
"I did," Jason purred, but it broke up into a sharp growl. "What's the matter with you bringing a human to a council meeting?" He asked me firmly. "The who council was buzzing with small comments, your reputation isn't looking so well, Lyle. Humans are not supposed to be at council meetings. Even if you're about to turn them."
"I knew," I muttered. "He was persistent with wanting to keep me in his sight though."
"Excuses," he brought his hand up and smacked my cheek lightly. "You've forgotten that it's one of our laws. No humans are allowed at-"
"Well then why didn't they say something?" I challenged. "They didn't seem to mind to me."
"Councils are about order, if we can't remain calm together then it sets a bad example. That's why I'm here. We've voted, and you're getting a small punishment." He smacked me hard then, leaving a stinging sensation on my cheek. "Don't let your little mistake happen again, right? You might loose a tooth." He left the room then, leaving me standing still. "I hope the blood will taste as sweet as your fledgling smells." I heard him call over his shoulder. I clenched my jaw and brought my hand up to my cheek, rubbing it. I guess I should have figured they'd want justice in my little mistake of bringing Milo there. Even if I made sure to tell him to stay quiet. I started after Jason, to make sure I made it appear I wasn't moved by his punishment.
"As long as you know he's my fledgling."
"Really? You're letting your siblings steal him out of your sights and you still call him yours? This is your first fledgling? I hope you keep this one. Remember what happens if they make one small mistake... the maker is the one punished."
"You don't have to remind me," I mused.
Jason and I remained quiet the rest of the way to the dinning table out in the garden. When we arrived I made sure Jason was seated before I took mine, crossing my legs instantly under the table and bounced my foot. Oh I felt fuming inside towards the Nero family's presence. Most of it was directly towards Jason. That little roach slapped a king and just left. He's never even going to be punished for slapping me. It's all because of his bloodline. He's a higher vampire. A Nero. He's part vampire hunter. He makes the choices with his siblings on who dies, specifically vampires. They pass their choice along to their elder fledglings and have them carry out the sentence. No one is allowed to question the Nero family's decisions. That's why I'm positive they killed my adopted parents.
Silas looked over at me and frowned slightly as he saw I was agitated, nudging Everest's foot. Everest looked at him then at me before he looked at my cheek and widened his eyes. I could see anger simmering below the surface as he saw the red mark on my face that was fading and he looked towards Jason in pure bloodlust, hatred brewing in him. Esther grabbed his hand and purred, kissing his cheek to keep him down then looked at Milo. "Milo~ What would you like? Any blood preference yet?" She asked him sweetly. Milo widened his eyes and then shook his head no, blushing. "You must be too young to know the differences yet... That's alright. It'll come in time and you'll have a favorite." She smiled and kissed his temple before she looked at the maids, gesturing for them to serve us and watched as the maids quickly came with plates of food and glasses of blood for each of us, serving me first before they served my siblings then my fledgling then the guests, taking us for higher priority than the guests. I grabbed my glass of blood and stood up, holding it towards Jason and his siblings.
"Here, let's make a toast to our gathering. May we have many more." I motioned my glass to them before swallowing the first taste of blood and sat the glass down by my plate and sat down. Milo looked towards me and gave a small smile before he frowned, looking towards my cheek. His eyes lingered there in confusion before he looked into my eyes then down at his plate, picking at his food as a guilty look crossed his face. I held back my anger instantly. It's okay that Jason hit me, but when my face starts to bother those around me..... That's where I want to draw the line. I want my fledgling to stay innocent right now.
"Many more," Jason purred my way and gave a smirk.
"So~ do you find the garden to your satisfaction?" Esther asked, trying to keep the mood happy and light. I could tell she was easily picking up on Everest's anger and Milo's guilt, but she was covering it up for them like a good sister of mine to keep this from turning into a fight. "The roses are really blooming this time of year, don't you think?" She purred, smiling at our guests.
"I can smell roses," Emily purred. "They're really scent catching. Almost like Milo."
"I think I can still smell his human side lingering," Zachary purred and gave a small smile towards my fledgling. "You could easily be stolen, watch out Milo. There are thieves out there who steal other's fledglings."
"We wouldn't want that to happen," Emily tagged on.
"He's quiet safe, I assure you." Sylar said calmly and looked around the table, catching the tension that was lingering under everyone's words. Milo frowned and sat his fork down, not even taking a bite.
"Fledglings can be stolen?" He asked with a disbelieving look, confused.
"All it takes is for another vampire to drain you and feed you the way your maker turned you." Zachary told him and gave a playful smirk. "Are you hungry?"
"Zachary," Primrose purred towards him. "That's a naughty move. Don't play with the king's fledgling like that." She smirked at him and Milo shrunk down in his seat, pulling his glass of blood closer to him innocently.
"That's right Milo, drink up." Zachary purred. "Stay strong."
"I've made arrangements for your rooms," I told Jason calmly. "They're almost as safe as my chambers."
"Really?" Jason asked. "I want my sleeping quarters to be safer than yours."
"It doesn't get any safer than no light at all," Everest told him and then took a sip of his blood. "Unless, of course, we didn't have a door on the room, but that would defeat the purpose for you. You wouldn't be able to get in or out, just stuck in a box for all eternity until a teleporter rescued you." He watched Jason then smirked.
"Now, now," Esther whispered to him, nudging him. "Don't be like that." Milo looked towards me and bit his bottom lip.
"Can I be excused from the table King Lyle?" He asked me, sounding nervous to be asking.
"No," I told Milo. "Stay in my sight."
"You know, I wouldn't mind sleeping with you tonight," Jason told me. "Since your room is the safest."
"Actually..." I gave him a nervous smile. "My bed is going to be occupied and won't have enough room for three."
"Three?" Jason asked. "It'll just be the two of us." Milo shrunk down in his seat and looked at Esther, whispering something to her. She giggled and looked at him.
"Aww, okay cutie. Let's go. He'll let you if I go with you," she purred to him then stood up. "Excuse us, but Milo needs to use the restroom," she told us then took Milo's hand, pulling him to his feet. "Come on~" Milo blushed and started to follow her, not letting himself get dragged as she kept a tight grip on his hand. When Milo was completely out of my sight I gave Jason a huge empty smile.
"Milo is currently sleeping with me and I don't want you ruining it." I said simply to him.
"Ruin?" I heard Zachary ask and stiffen a laugh. Jason's jaw clenched and he looked me over with a pissed expression.
"You can sleep where I had the maids clean a room specifically for you. If you don't like the sleeping quarters then you're welcome to sleep in a coffin in the dungeon deep down in the basement. That'll be equal to the safety of my bedroom." I downed the rest of my blood and leaned back in my seat. "If you've got a problem then go home." Primrose raised an eyebrow at me and then looked towards Jason.
"Just suck it up Jason. Unless you'd rather leave this on a bad note," she told him then took a sip of her blood. "I'd calm down. If I were you, I wouldn't want to sleep in the same spot that little fledgling has been sleeping. You don't know where all it's been." Everest narrowed his eyes at her.
"That fledgling is a he," he told her firmly. "He is also the king's fledgling, and in five years, he'll be considered a full vampire, the same as the rest of us except we're purebloods. I wouldn't be downgrading the king's own first fledgling in front of the king himself. Especially when you don't know much about Milo." She glared Everest down and gripped her cup a little tighter, angry.
"Let us remind you, you're in our castle. Mind your manors and we'll mind ours. That includes keeping your hands to yourself." Sylar snapped sharply. Jason's eyes lingered over my brothers and I felt scared for them as Jason's eyes twitched with anger.
"Not in front of the ladies, right?" I asked them quickly.
"What ladies?" Sylar asked. "They can't keep their damn mouths shut and their manors are-"
"Sylar," I hissed. "Maybe you should go freshen up and come back with a better temper."
"How about you go check on Milo, hmm?" Everest suggested, giving Sylar a smile as he ruffled Sylar's hair. "After all, it seems hardly right that he asked only Esther to go with him. What if something happened? Go along," he purred then kissed Sylar's cheek. "Come back with them both." Sylar nodded and stood up quickly.
"My apologies," he bowed towards our guests. He started to walk around the table then, brushing past Silas and stopped behind him, rubbing his shoulder before he left us. Silas watched him go, giving a small smile before he took a bite of his food, the only one eating. Everest looked the table over and frowned slightly.
"It looks so much more empty without cute little Milo, sweet Esther, and my side kick Sylar," he murmured and then sighed, taking a sip of his drink. "Already getting used to Milo.... Whateeeeever shall I do in five years?" He asked then looked over at me teasingly.
"I told you, find your own little innocent fledgling." I gave my brother a playful smirk.
"Silas, you've been quiet." Zachary noted and leaned across the table towards him. "Cat got your tongue?" Silas looked towards Zachary and then smirked.
"Do you really want me to talk Zachary?" He asked him.
"It's not very polite to stay quiet the whole time your brother hosts a small dinner and ball." Zachery told him. "You should at least dance with one of my sisters. If you ask me, neither of them. You'd be better off dancing with my brothers. You don't want to be a wallflower, right?" Silas laughed.
"I could care less what you think," he told him and smirked. "You're one to talk about manners Zachary. You were talking about taking Milo away from Lyle earlier, and you know how taboo it is to steal from another maker. Besides, you're only taking an interest because I haven't made a single claim about Lyle all night, aren't you? That's what you're after. Well you're not getting it for tonight. Stay tomorrow night and you might hear something if you're that desperate."
"Ha, he must've told you to stay quiet tonight and behave." Emily laughed towards Silas. I bit my bottom lip and stood up.
"That's it, Jason, I'll expect to see you in the ball room in less than an hour. I'm not staying at this table if we're all going to spit out double meanings." I started for the door. "The only good conversation we've had at the table was when Esther was still seated." I fumed. "One hour," I hissed. "I suspect both our families can calm down in the mean time and mingle by then."
"Well now you've made Lyle pissed, happy?" Emily asked.
"Shut up," Silas hissed towards her, being blunt. "You and your siblings have no room to talk about making Lyle pissed." He actually sounded like he was defending me a little right there... like he was angry with them too.... I gave a small smile as I left them and started to seek out my fledgling.
Continuation of Lyle's POV: I eventually found Esther wandering the hallways, humming softly. She stopped when she saw me then smiled. "Oh hey there," she said sweetly and walked up. "Had enough of them already? How's your cheek?" She looked towards it in worry, gently touching it. "Let me heal it for you, my sweet big brother," she mumbled, her touch numbing the slight pain in my cheek and jaw and I felt her healing powers working on me to fix what Jason did to me. "I wish the dinner went better than it was planned. Where's Milo?" I asked her curiously. "Everyone is meeting in the ball room in a hour." She smiled and rubbed my cheek as she finished. "Well, he used the restroom, but he didn't want to go back to the table, so I decided I'd let him eat in the safety of the night room. He almost didn't accept the blood I got for him," she told me. "He's eating though, so I think that's good enough." "I should made him stay in my study all night i
Continuation of Lyle's POV: Everest was already in the ball room, giving Emily a dance as he seemed to be carrying on a pleasant conversation with her as the musicians played. Primrose was dancing with Silas, but they both didn't seem to be happy with it. Esther looked towards me and walked up with a sweet smile. "Is he asleep or something?" She asked me softly, taking my hand as she started to pull me towards the dance floor, not taking no for an answer as she didn't even ask. I started to lead her into a dance. "He passed out. You know little fledglings can't stay up full nights." I told her with a small laugh. She laughed and nodded. "That's true. I'll just have to get my dances from him when he's older," she purred to me and followed me in the dance. "You know... you should get his first official dance as his maker. It'd be cute." "Well I could have had his first lesson but someone stole that from me," I sighe
Continuation of Lyle's POV:I woke up this time before Milo, feeling him laying on top of me. He must've moved sometime during the day to be on my chest.... I smirked and moved him off of me, making sure not to wake him then got to my feet and headed to my bathroom. I took a bath this morning, deciding I could afford the private time away from my fledgling. The water felt nice, which was something I avoided to make sure I kept my eyes on Milo as much as possible. When I finished with my shower I changed into some more casual clothes since it would just me a calm night. I walked back out to Milo to check on him. He had curled up to my pillow, snuggling up to it rather cutely. It looked like he was still sleeping, but it wasn't deep sleeping. I walked over to the nightstand and grabbed the phone off of it, texting one of the maids to deliver two bottles of blood to my room
Continuation of Lyle's POV: About halfway through the movie three butlers came in with our food, sitting it out on the coffee table for us with our drinks and two extra bottles of blood. "I hope you don't mind but I thought you also might want some blood afterwards," the butler explained. "Enjoy your meal." They bowed before leaving us in peace. "That was thoughtful of him," I purred and grabbed my bowl of spaghetti and started to eat, moaning at the combination of garlic they threw in for us. Most vampires actually liked garlic. That was just a myth we created when humans were killing monsters back in the day. It was our only way to hide and survive. Creating myths so that humans would be less suspicious of us. Too bad the sun was a huge problem for vampires. He smiled and picked up his bowl, starting to eat it happily as he scooped
Continuation of Lyle's POV: After a few minutes, I found Silas walking down the hall with a book in his hands, headed in the direction of his room from the library. He sighed as he turned the page, skimming it. "Who cares about ants that much?" He growled softly. "Just because they fought each other on your piles of wood and you sat and watched them fight doesn't mean you need to write about it." I walked up to him and slammed the cake straight into his face, licking a bit off my finger as it got on me. "Sorry, I was dared." He gasped and dropped the book in his hands, looking at the cake all over him then at me before he exposed his fangs. "Lyle!" He hissed and went for me. "I'm going to get you! You bastard!" I laughed and stepped back from him.
Silas's POV: I sighed as I felt the sun going down and got to my feet. I hadn't been able to sleep well during the day today.... I ran my fingers through my hair and walked over towards my closet. It's high time that I went out to clear my head up. I think I'll hit up a nightclub and have some fun.... I smirked at the idea of sinking my fangs into some helpless human tonight then grabbed my street clothes I never really let my brothers see, a pair of purple and black suspenders, a black long sleeve button up shirt, my jeans, and my Black Butler belt I had gotten a few months ago. Yeah, I watch anime... just not around anyone else. It's my secret.... I stripped, dropping my pajamas on the floor before I put the clothes on then grabbed my converse and a pair of black socks that ended just below my ankles. After I was dressed, I went into the bathroom then brushed my short
Continuation of Silas' POV:"T-tonight?" She asked me. "What's the turning like?""You'll want to be in a comfortable area where we can be alone while you turn," I whispered to her, looking her in the eyes. "Let's hurry up to the castle before we lose time to get you situated. We won't want to do it while the sun is coming up." I purred and then kissed her again before I got out of her seat and then into mine, starting to drive us quickly in the direction of my home."Castle? Did you just say castle? You live in a castle?" She asked me quickly. "I expected you'd have a nice place but you live in a castle? What are you a prince?" I laughed dryly at that. I'd be KING if it wasn't for that bastard Lyle."Yes, I am a prince," I told
Continuation of Silas's POV:I felt the sun going down as I had managed to get a little shut eye between Stormy's transformation and night, and I opened my eyes slowly, looking towards my fledgling before I kissed her cheek and sat up. Another night.... Stormy was still sleeping next to me, her features had changed a little but her bright natural red hair was a little longer. Her nails were even an inch long, having grown through the process. Stormy was a natural red head with blue eyes but her eyes were shut right now due to her sleeping. Sometimes eyes will change colors though after the transformation. Her eyes might open to a totally different color. On my nightstand was a little note, as if the maids had came in while we were sleeping. I could see the text from where I was sitting.With there being t
The plot thickens as Kingsley Void becomes a king on the council, sparking interest in Lyle's history. Silas Rosario, the shunned brother- the long time embarrassment of the family, has stepped up to be the leader of the family, following the ideas of his father and his adoptive brother. Will he be able to manage it? Or will he relapse into his old self now that he doesn't have the pressure to be good looming over his head? Laurence enters the fray from his humble padded room in his insane asylum, earning the attention of Insanity's Demon: Calix. Becoming Silas's new fledgling, he now is faced with constantly knowing everything, the past, present and future, and he is faced with fending off his ravenous demon from trying to get him killed so he can own his soul. A sneak peek...
A reference to look back to instead of looking through the chapters for these small and/or unnoticeable details as well as not mentioned- yet. Extra info may be put in comments as well as your opinion of the characters. ~ Aurelio Vorhaus:Wizard, purple eyes, dark chocolate hair, odd sense of fashion. He lives with Kingsley Void and is a friend of his as well as a friend with benefits. He doesn't have a romantic interest for Kingsley but will jump into bed with him from time to time. He was the one who delivered the letter to Lyle as well as retrieved him from the Nero castle to ensure his safe trip to K.V.'s castle. On the way to the castle he jokingly explains to Milo how there was no god or the devil- instead there was a system of the void and reincarnation. Ironically his friend's last name is Void. Maybe that's why he i
~Time Skip~Continuation of Everest's POV:Dr. Forest took me back out to the bedroom, keeping her face blank. She hadn't said a word since she started to test me, not letting on the results at all as she looked at everything carefully, studying it then restudying it. I bit my bottom lip as I felt my stomach knotting up in worry, hoping she wasn't harboring bad news for us. She's never been this silent! Neal was standing by the window, drooling over the wolves that were howling outside. He looked at me and gave a smile. "Hey, what's the news?" He asked and shut the window so he'd be fully aware of what was going on in the room instead of the woods. I frowned a little. He better not be looking at those shewolf tails! I hissed at him then, getting suspicious. "What? They're hunting witho
End of JuneEverest's POV: I sighed softly as I brushed my long hair out, tired of constantly having tangles in it. Honestly, being a girl is hard work, and damn it, periods suck. I glanced towards the bathroom door I had shut, having just got out of the shower after waking up before Neal. My whole body was sore.... One month and I feel like I haven't been leaving my room with Neal for years.... I blushed and pulled the towel that was wrapped around my chest closer then bit my bottom lip. So far... I haven't had any success. Dr. Willow Forest has been checking in on me lately too, trying to help me out by giving me better painkillers and supplying me with all these supposedly good pregnancy tests. She makes me check twice every time I do it, making me do it once a week at least. She said something about it might come out too weak to pick up the first
Continuation of Sylar's POV: I heard small footsteps coming towards my bedroom hesitantly after a few hours and then a soft knock at my door. I sat up quickly. "Come in," I begged. Colsin walked and bit his bottom lip as he shut the door behind him. I gave him a pleased smile. "It's about time! I thought you were going to get something to eat, not stay away from me for a couple of hours." He frowned a little then walked over to the couch, sitting down. "Well I went hunting," he told me and then played with the new shirt he was wearing. "I had to help mom clean my kill too." "Well I decided you can be on my bed if you want to." I told him. "It would be unfair of me not to let you." He looked towards me in slight confusion but nodded before he got up and walked over hesitantly before
Silas's POV: I heard the door to the bedroom next to mine shut. I frowned and sat up. Charles? I got to my feet and walked to his room quickly, going in. "Charles!" I hissed and walked up to his bed where he had collapsed. "What the hell were you thinking going drinking out?!" "Well," he hiccupped. "It all started when Dmitri suggested buying me a drink." He flipped over and looked at me in a daze. I growled then. Great, I've got an alcoholic fledgling. "No more drinking till you're 21," I told him. "What?" He asked. "You can't stop me from drinking! You're not my mom or dad." "I'm your maker," I told him and growled. "You'll listen to me. I don't want you drink
Sylar's POV: The growl got a little louder and I felt the thing crawling up the bed till it was laying between us then heard a small whine and felt something lick my face. I opened my eyes slowly and looked at the wolf before relaxing, recognizing it. "Hey, whatcha doing Colsin?" I asked and rubbed his head. "Silas is going to be upset with you." "Colsin?" I heard Silas ask sleepily. "Oh... he's fine," he mumbled then moved away from us, passing back out. Colsin looked towards him and laid his ears back suspiciously before he looked at me and gave a possessive growl and moved closer to me. I widened my eyes and moved away from him, not liking that growl at all. He perked his ears up and then wagged his tail as he watched me. I crawled out of the bed and started for the bathroom. He followed me quickly, his nails
Silas's POV: Lyle walked up to me and sat down in front of my desk, looking at the stack of work I was going through. "Alright, here's what is going to happen." Lyle purred. "You've got to take care of the whole incident on what happened at the ball with Pierre's maker. The council will be here later tonight. Milo and I are heading out and going to see Aurelio. So if you need any help you'll have to give me a call." Lyle crossed his legs, still sitting with a strong position in the chair like he owned the room instead of me. I looked at him and frowned slightly. Did he just come in here and order me? I sighed and sat back in my seat, letting it go. "Fine, whatever," I told him. "Go have fun.... I'll get the pictures from Everest later." "Don't snap an attitude with
Continuation of Toma's POV:Dmitri started to stir as the sun went down, groaning before he sat up and rubbed at his eyes. He looked towards me where I had been napping then smiled. "Hey," he whispered then got to his feet, walking to the closet. He shut the door behind him and I heard him moving around in there. I watched him. Good, he's getting dressed for me in something new. He came out wearing those rags again, a white t-shirt with black pants and a black hoodie. He slipped some shoes on then went into the bathroom before he came out, his hair brushed neatly. He walked up to the device then picked it up, messaging someone. "Alright... he should be coming here soon...." He slipped it into his back pocket then picked up a leather wallet and put it in another pocket. I tackled him quickly, climbing up his body and looked at the pocket of his hoodie before slipping into