Loke's PoV
"Be safe, Nic." Yes, please be safe.
"You two. Use the radio if it works now. I have one in me." This man is prepared all the time.
Then I heard his footsteps fading.
''Well, guess we will both be waiting for them.'' I said as I sat next to Mika.
Levy is crying.
''What if something bad happens to Kris and Niccolo?'' she said.
''There won't be a bad thing to happen to them. To Jean and Dean too.'' I said.
''I do not care about those dirty siblings. Fuckers.''
''What? Why?'' Mika asked. Was Levy like this? Dirty Siblings?
''Those sick whores. They're in a relationship. Incest!'' she said.
''You have no proof for that Levy. Your just imagining things.'' I said. The f**k? On what basis does she think of this?
''I heard those ready to grind 15 freaking minutes ago when I went upstairs. Instead of looking for Kris the two is kissing.'''she said.
Levy is not a liar.
''Okay, we will just ask them when they come back.''
''Yeah came back after grinding their v****a and p***s together.''
''Woah, woah...Levy that is not good, girl.''
''Oh, I bet that's true, babe.'' Mika defended Levy.
''W-What?''
''I heard them too. Two months ago, f*****g at our club room and three weeks ago at the women's restroom of our school.''
''They're not silent when having s*x?'' I asked.
''That's not the point here!''
I cannot believe that the two are f*****g themselves. I mean, maybe I can accept if there's a better reason.
*Clang
''What was that?'' Levy ask.
My heart is beating fast.
The f**k?
''W-What was that, Loke?'' Mika grabbed my shirt.
She's nervous. And also Levy, who just held my belt.
''Girls, I know your nervous but please do not tear my clothes off. It's cold in here.''
''I am sorry. I'm just scared that's all.''
''Okay what about I'll tell you a story so that the two of you will calm down, can I?''
''What story?'' Levy ask and grasped her stomach.
Wait is she pregnant?
And Kris is the father that's why she's sor heaven worried about him and she's super sensitive tonight.
''The story, Loke. The story.'' Mika said.
Time to soothe a pregnant woman. Wished it was Mika who was pregnant.
''Here comes The Runaway Bunny. The Runaway Bunny is a 1942 picture book written by Margaret Wise Brown and illustrated by Clement Hurd. The plot deals with a small rabbit, who wants to run away...''
''All I want to hear is the synopsis. I've heard that story.''
''The synopsis it is...'' Pregnant women are hard to handle. ...''A little bunny tells his mother that he is going to run away, becoming variously a fish, a rock on a mountain, a crocus in a hidden garden, a bird, a sailboat, a circus acrobat, and finally a little boy, until he resigns himself to stay where he is and remain her little bunny. Mother Bunny appears as a fisherman, a mountain climber, a gardener, a tree, a cloud, a trapeze walker, and finally the mother herself. That's the synopsis.''
''Oh. Short. Another one please.'' Levy requested.
''Okay, here's another one. A sweet story of a young boy named Jay Jay who shares a special bond with his Grannie. Full of love, hugs & kisses, and tasty Sunday dinners, this cozy story is an ode to the joys of food and family. How about that? Sounds great? It's calle 'Full, full, full of love.''
Mika glared at me. Levy's pregnant. Okay. Wait...she knows?
''Not that. Sounds boring. Try again, Loke.'' Levy said.
''Goodnight Moon it is. Hear this. The text is a rhyming poem, describing an anthropomorphic bunny's bedtime ritual of saying "good night" to various inanimate and living objects in the bunny's bedroom; a red balloon, a pair of socks, the bunny's dollhouse, a bowl of mush, and two kittens, among others; despite the kittens, a mouse is present in each spread. The book begins at 7:00 PM, and ends at 8:10 PM, with each spread being spaced 10 minutes apart, as measured by the two clocks in the room, and reflected in the rising moon. The illustrations alternate between 2-page black-and-white spreads of objects and 2-page color spreads of the room, like the other books in the series; this was a common cost-saving technique at the time. Sounds goor right?''
''Boring as hell.'' And the two forgot the clang we heard.
Levy's PoV
''Well, guess we will both be waiting for them.'' Loke sat next to Mika.
''What if something bad happens to Kris and Niccolo?'' I said.
''There won't be a bad thing to happen to them. To Jean and Dean too.'' Loke commented.
''I do not care about those dirty siblings. Fuckers.'' Those Incest.
''What? Why?'' Mika asked. Mika seems to know something about the two. She's been awkward around them since three weeks ago.
''Those sick whores. They're in a relationship. Incest!'' I argued. Yes, it's unbelievable at first but they are.
''You have no proof for that Levy. Your just imagining things.'' s**t. Loke is not believing me. What a great night.
''I heard those ready to grind 15 freaking minutes ago when I went upstairs. Instead of looking for Kris the two is kissing.'' I said.
I, clearly, am not a liar.
''Okay, we will just ask them when they come back.''
''Yeah came back after grinding their v****a and p***s together.'' I said. Those two make me mad. Fine, I can accept their incest relationship if they have explained. But having s*x while Kris is missing, unforgettable.
''Woah, woah...Levy that is not good, girl.'' Loke said.
''Oh, I bet that's true, babe.'' Mika defended me. Thatnk goodness.
''W-What?'' He must be in shock.
''I heard them too. Two months ago, f*****g at our club room and three weeks ago at the women's restroom of our school.'' That's why she's awkward around them.
''They're not silent when having s*x?'' Loke asked.
''That's not the point here!''
I cannot believe this man.
*Clang
We heard a loud sound from the left wing.
''What was that?'' I asked.
My heart is beating fast. My baby might be affected by this.
''W-What was that, Loke?'' Mika grabbed Loke's shirt, which made me grab his belt.
''Girls, I know your nervous but please do not tear my clothes off. It's cold in here.''
''I am sorry. I'm just scared, that's all.'' Mika said.
''Okay what about, I'll tell you a story so that the two of you will calm down, can I?''
''What story?'' I asked and grasped my belly. I think my child would like that.
I'm seriously worried about Kris.
''The story, Loke. The story.'' Mika said as Loke stared at me for a moment.
''Here comes The Runaway Bunny. The Runaway Bunny is a 1942 picture book written by Margaret Wise Brown and illustrated by Clement Hurd. The plot deals with a small rabbit who wants to run away...''
''All I want to hear is the synopsis. I've heard that story.'' I said.
''The synopsis is...'' Pregnant women are hard to handle. ...''A little bunny tells his mother that he is going to run away, becoming variously a fish, a rock on a mountain, a crocus in a hidden garden, a bird, a sailboat, a circus acrobat, and finally a little boy, until he resigns himself to stay where he is and remain her little bunny. Mother Bunny appears as a fisherman, a mountain climber, a gardener, a tree, a cloud, a trapeze walker, and finally the mother herself. That's the synopsis.''
Boring.
''Oh. Short. Another one please.'' I asked.
''Okay, here's another one. A sweet story of a young boy named Jay Jay who shares a special bond with his Grannie. Full of love, hugs & kisses, and tasty Sunday dinners, this cozy story is an ode to the joys of food and family. How about that? Sounds great? It's called 'Full, full, full of love.''
Mika glared at Loke.
''Not that. Sounds boring. Try again, Loke.'' Does this man only hear about boring stories?
''Goodnight Moon it is. Hear this. The text is a rhyming poem, describing an anthropomorphic bunny's bedtime ritual of saying "good night" to various inanimate and living objects in the bunny's bedroom; a red balloon, a pair of socks, the bunny's dollhouse, a bowl of mush, and two kittens, among others; despite the kittens, a mouse is present in each spread. The book begins at 7:00 PM, and ends at 8:10 PM, with each spread being spaced 10 minutes apart, as measured by the two clocks in the room, and reflected in the rising moon. The illustrations alternate between 2-page black-and-white spreads of objects and 2-page color spreads of the room, like the other books in the series; this was a common cost-saving technique at the time. Sounds good, right?''
''Boring as hell.'' I said.