I'm going to end up writing this as Xevier. So well, some episodes (posts) will be in a character's manner.
The first time I met Jerry, he was probably the coolest person in the family. Until I saw the real him. Ally described him as nice, but he was a nightmare. I somehow I wish I'd never met him.
It started when Winter set us up to meet in a cafe in Tokyo. I was more interested more in the scenery, not the person I was about to meet. I hadn't visited my home country for 4 years. Ally and Winter said they wanted to go to some of the downtown shops because they hadn't been here in a while, either. It is easy for a demon to across the world in a matter of seconds. Winter told me Jerry takes care of 3 more sisters, but that I'd be meeting them later. The interesting part is they lived in an ancient mansion right outside the city. Or I thought that's what Ally told me. Ally and Jerry can't stand each other, she also said Jerry barely cares about anyone. "He's the person everyone wants to punch in the face and kick in the cock." Ally stated.
That's when I saw him. He came over to me. "Don't cha think it's odd that she'd give me exact coordinates. It's not like I don't know where this place is." He looked at me. Glowing blood red eyes, like Ally's except without the cat pupils. In fact, you couldn't even tell if he had pupils. "Well, anyways. I'm Jerry." He tried to grab my hand but I pulled away.
"My first impression is that you're going to be stupid." I said. I still regret saying that, but somehow, Jerry saw past it.
"Well I was there...I saw mom and dad die....That didn't f*ck me up like it did Ally." He smiled.
I took a sip of coffee. I ended up wearing finger less gloves to this meeting, along with a black long sleeved shirt and black jeans. I swear Jerry thought I was emo. "Anyways, are you going to tell me your name?"
"Xevier." I said.
He mouthed, "What?"
"Xevier. My name is Xevier." I repeated myself.
"So I have an older brother? COOOL!!" He seemed way too happy. Even for me. I wanted to scream, "Calm down!" but that would have been rude.
He had been talking for 15 minutes, non-stop and barely even stopped to take breathes.
"Do you ever shut up?" I asked. He stared at me, then continued talking. "I'm serious. Do you ever shut up?"
"Who cares if I do?" He smiled.
"I do." I blurted. "I get it, you like me..the sight of me, knowing you have a brother...."
"No. You don't know what it's like to be the only boy in a family. I have two older sisters and 3 younger sisters." I laughed.
"You're in the exact middle now." His face went blank. He had just realized that. But he had always been the exact middle child. "How did the other 3 get born if Mom and Dad died when you were 3? "
"Demon powers. Magic meaning letting the unborn children be born into other human or demon families, and then find each other, and their siblings. Many demons have done it."
That sentence struck me like a lightning bolt. Like? More like it was real. Ally was standing in the doorway, staring at me, with glistening red eyes. Ally had struck me with her damn lightning. Winter was now next to her, heavily breathing, and carrying bags.
"Yea, leave me to do everything!" Winter shouted.
"Well is it my stuff? No." Ally said.
"You could at least help!"
"Don't forget I'm older!"
"By like 5 seconds!"
Facepalm.
Ally sat next to me.
"It's Ally....yuck." Jerry laughed.
"I still remember what you did on April 13th at 9:07 pm!" Ally pointed. Ally has a memory like a computer. She can remember what happened six years ago on October 25th at 9 am.
"Tell me then." Jerry chuckled.
"You. On April 13th, 2012 at 9:07 was cleaning your ass with a spoon." Okay. I did not need to hear that. Or know it. Now I was officially weirded out.
"Yea and?" Jerry continued laughed.
"Shut up, you didn't let me finish!" He mentioned her to finish. "Then you shove the spoon in my damn cake."
Jerry was now bursting into laughter. No wonder everyone hated him. He is gross, rude and deceiving. Dispite his angelic appearance...He is defiantly one of the many spawns of the devil.
We go up, Jerry carrying some of Winter's bags, and walked out the door. I left my half drunken coffee on the table, acting like I didn't give a damn.
We walked outside and bam. Jerry was rolling around on the floor, literally crying. I jut had kicked him in the most wrong spot to kick a guy. I had just kicked him in the cock. Ally was right. That was fun.
Until 10 minutes later, we were sitting in the emergency room.
"You just had to.." Winter huffed. "Just had to do that."
The tall black-hair, smiling nurse came out. "Jerī wa bakkin ni narimasu. Tada, sore o shibaraku o ataemasu."
"So he'll be okay?" Winter grinned, smile flowing to both ears.
"Hai, mochiron." She laughed. Winter smiled. Jerry was an asshole that you didn't want to mess with. He'd give you a little more than "the finger". "Watashi wa nani ga okotta no ka tazunete mo īdesu ka?"
"Mr. Can't-Keep-His Hands-To-Himself over here, is what happened." Winter looked at me and then gave me a dirty look.
I shrugged. "Kare wa sore o motomete imashita..." Jerry was asking for it. Totally and immortally.
If I might, immortally means many things to demons. Not just the ability to live for forever, but stuff like impossible and totally.
Jerry walked out. His face was completely red. I snickered and Winter slapped me.
"I'm going to kill you, whatever your name is..." Jerry looked pale. Not regularly pale like his normal half-albino pale, but like he-had-the-life-sucked-out-of-him pale.
Ally had said Jerry and her had a bad past...Meaning when Jerry was 7 and Ally was 10, Jerry tried to murder one of Ally's friends.
Not long, we ended up in the park. Jerry seemed fine now.
Winter leaned over me. "Don't try anything." Like come on! What was I gonna try?
I said back, "Some people just need a high five.......In the face....With a chair....."
"Or a brick." Ally laughed.
I noticed that Jerry had numb chucks around his neck. Yet that lead me to find my hands pulling on the ends, choking him. He screamed like a girl. A little Hell-bound girl. Ally and Winter were trying to pry me off, but shortly after, Ally gave up and started yelling encouragement.
"LET HIM HAVE IT!" She yelled. "KILL HIM!" And so on and so forth.
Jerry pulled something out, only to find out it was another pair of numb chucks. "Shit...?" He put them around my neck and pulled. He was doing the same thing I was doing. So now we were both pulling on each other.
After about half an hour of murdering each other and grasping our breathes, Jerry said something. "I'll let go if you let go...." I nodded. We both let go, red lines across our necks. Right then, I wanted to strangle the hell out of him. But then again, he was my little brother. My only little brother.
I wanted to stab him. Kill him. Let him have it.
I ended up stabbing him, with my sword. Despite the fact of both of us being immortal...We still fought. He took a boomerang to my heart. Not just any boomerang, one with a blade on one half.
"I have five of these. Including this one. And I can control them." He laughed.
He stabbed me, or he at least thought he did. Stone substitution. He stabbed the stone version of myself.
I was behind him, and grasped my hands around his weak ass neck.
I strangled him, then it ended. Winter whacked me over the head with a bottle.
"What are you doing?!" She asked.
"What does it look like?!"
"STAPH!"
It was over. Pretty sure I woke up 2 days later.
The first time I met Jerry, he was probably the coolest person in the family. Until I saw the real him. Ally described him as nice, but he was a nightmare. I somehow I wish I'd never met him.
It started when Winter set us up to meet in a cafe in Tokyo. I was more interested more in the scenery, not the person I was about to meet. I hadn't visited my home country for 4 years. Ally and Winter said they wanted to go to some of the downtown shops because they hadn't been here in a while, either. It is easy for a demon to across the world in a matter of seconds. Winter told me Jerry takes care of 3 more sisters, but that I'd be meeting them later. The interesting part is they lived in an ancient mansion right outside the city. Or I thought that's what Ally told me. Ally and Jerry can't stand each other, she also said Jerry barely cares about anyone. "He's the person everyone wants to punch in the face and kick in the cock." Ally stated.
That's when I saw him. He came over to me. "Don't cha think it's odd that she'd give me exact coordinates. It's not like I don't know where this place is." He looked at me. Glowing blood red eyes, like Ally's except without the cat pupils. In fact, you couldn't even tell if he had pupils. "Well, anyways. I'm Jerry." He tried to grab my hand but I pulled away.
"My first impression is that you're going to be stupid." I said. I still regret saying that, but somehow, Jerry saw past it.
"Well I was there...I saw mom and dad die....That didn't f*ck me up like it did Ally." He smiled.
I took a sip of coffee. I ended up wearing finger less gloves to this meeting, along with a black long sleeved shirt and black jeans. I swear Jerry thought I was emo. "Anyways, are you going to tell me your name?"
"Xevier." I said.
He mouthed, "What?"
"Xevier. My name is Xevier." I repeated myself.
"So I have an older brother? COOOL!!" He seemed way too happy. Even for me. I wanted to scream, "Calm down!" but that would have been rude.
He had been talking for 15 minutes, non-stop and barely even stopped to take breathes.
"Do you ever shut up?" I asked. He stared at me, then continued talking. "I'm serious. Do you ever shut up?"
"Who cares if I do?" He smiled.
"I do." I blurted. "I get it, you like me..the sight of me, knowing you have a brother...."
"No. You don't know what it's like to be the only boy in a family. I have two older sisters and 3 younger sisters." I laughed.
"You're in the exact middle now." His face went blank. He had just realized that. But he had always been the exact middle child. "How did the other 3 get born if Mom and Dad died when you were 3? "
"Demon powers. Magic meaning letting the unborn children be born into other human or demon families, and then find each other, and their siblings. Many demons have done it."
That sentence struck me like a lightning bolt. Like? More like it was real. Ally was standing in the doorway, staring at me, with glistening red eyes. Ally had struck me with her damn lightning. Winter was now next to her, heavily breathing, and carrying bags.
"Yea, leave me to do everything!" Winter shouted.
"Well is it my stuff? No." Ally said.
"You could at least help!"
"Don't forget I'm older!"
"By like 5 seconds!"
Facepalm.
Ally sat next to me.
"It's Ally....yuck." Jerry laughed.
"I still remember what you did on April 13th at 9:07 pm!" Ally pointed. Ally has a memory like a computer. She can remember what happened six years ago on October 25th at 9 am.
"Tell me then." Jerry chuckled.
"You. On April 13th, 2012 at 9:07 was cleaning your ass with a spoon." Okay. I did not need to hear that. Or know it. Now I was officially weirded out.
"Yea and?" Jerry continued laughed.
"Shut up, you didn't let me finish!" He mentioned her to finish. "Then you shove the spoon in my damn cake."
Jerry was now bursting into laughter. No wonder everyone hated him. He is gross, rude and deceiving. Dispite his angelic appearance...He is defiantly one of the many spawns of the devil.
We go up, Jerry carrying some of Winter's bags, and walked out the door. I left my half drunken coffee on the table, acting like I didn't give a damn.
We walked outside and bam. Jerry was rolling around on the floor, literally crying. I jut had kicked him in the most wrong spot to kick a guy. I had just kicked him in the cock. Ally was right. That was fun.
Until 10 minutes later, we were sitting in the emergency room.
"You just had to.." Winter huffed. "Just had to do that."
The tall black-hair, smiling nurse came out. "Jerī wa bakkin ni narimasu. Tada, sore o shibaraku o ataemasu."
"So he'll be okay?" Winter grinned, smile flowing to both ears.
"Hai, mochiron." She laughed. Winter smiled. Jerry was an asshole that you didn't want to mess with. He'd give you a little more than "the finger". "Watashi wa nani ga okotta no ka tazunete mo īdesu ka?"
"Mr. Can't-Keep-His Hands-To-Himself over here, is what happened." Winter looked at me and then gave me a dirty look.
I shrugged. "Kare wa sore o motomete imashita..." Jerry was asking for it. Totally and immortally.
If I might, immortally means many things to demons. Not just the ability to live for forever, but stuff like impossible and totally.
Jerry walked out. His face was completely red. I snickered and Winter slapped me.
"I'm going to kill you, whatever your name is..." Jerry looked pale. Not regularly pale like his normal half-albino pale, but like he-had-the-life-sucked-out-of-him pale.
Ally had said Jerry and her had a bad past...Meaning when Jerry was 7 and Ally was 10, Jerry tried to murder one of Ally's friends.
Not long, we ended up in the park. Jerry seemed fine now.
Winter leaned over me. "Don't try anything." Like come on! What was I gonna try?
I said back, "Some people just need a high five.......In the face....With a chair....."
"Or a brick." Ally laughed.
I noticed that Jerry had numb chucks around his neck. Yet that lead me to find my hands pulling on the ends, choking him. He screamed like a girl. A little Hell-bound girl. Ally and Winter were trying to pry me off, but shortly after, Ally gave up and started yelling encouragement.
"LET HIM HAVE IT!" She yelled. "KILL HIM!" And so on and so forth.
Jerry pulled something out, only to find out it was another pair of numb chucks. "Shit...?" He put them around my neck and pulled. He was doing the same thing I was doing. So now we were both pulling on each other.
After about half an hour of murdering each other and grasping our breathes, Jerry said something. "I'll let go if you let go...." I nodded. We both let go, red lines across our necks. Right then, I wanted to strangle the hell out of him. But then again, he was my little brother. My only little brother.
I wanted to stab him. Kill him. Let him have it.
I ended up stabbing him, with my sword. Despite the fact of both of us being immortal...We still fought. He took a boomerang to my heart. Not just any boomerang, one with a blade on one half.
"I have five of these. Including this one. And I can control them." He laughed.
He stabbed me, or he at least thought he did. Stone substitution. He stabbed the stone version of myself.
I was behind him, and grasped my hands around his weak ass neck.
I strangled him, then it ended. Winter whacked me over the head with a bottle.
"What are you doing?!" She asked.
"What does it look like?!"
"STAPH!"
It was over. Pretty sure I woke up 2 days later.
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