The Syndicate

I woke up to the smell of bacon. Psychro was in the kitchen and Desani was still in bed. “Morning sis,” Psychro said, “Desani isn’t up yet, can you go wake him?” I smiled deviously and that made her add, “the nice way.”

I frowned and said, “fine.” I walked into the guest room, Desani was sprawled out on the bed, the covers were everywhere and he some how managed to get his shoes, pants,and shirt off. “Desani, get up,” I said calmly, he turned onto his die. I turned the light on and said, “get. Up.” He pulled the covers over his head and grumbled. “Fine be that way,” I said, then I jumped on him.

“Get off of me me Dacno!”

“Oh you’re up.”

“You’re a cunt," he said.

I said, “so.” He glared at me and I smiled at him, as I was getting off of him I slapped him and ran into the kitchen.

He yelled, “bitch,” and then jumped up and ran after me. He tried to grab me but I jumped out of reach, or I thought. He grabbed my ankle and pulled me down before I could flap my wings and fly up. He pinned me to the ground, and then he looked at Psychro.

I turned and looked at her too, she was shaking her head in disappointment, “what,” me and Desani said simultaneously. We glared at each other and he got off of me after slapping me as payback.

I rubbed my face and mumbled, “you didn’t have to slap me after slamming me on the ground, dick.”

He whipped his head around and said, “what was that?”

I stood up straight and but my hands on my hips, then I looked back at Psychro and she had that don’t-repeat-yourself look on her face, so I let my hands fall to my sides and said, “nothing,” as I sat down at the bar. Desani came up and sat one set down from me.

Psychro looked back and forth at us and stopped on Desani and said, “you should thank Dacno for carrying you to bed last night.“

My cheeks flushed and I glared at her, “he doesn’t have to thank me.” Psychro handed him a plate with eggs and toast on it and handed him a fork too.

He stirred his eggs around with his fork and mumbled, “thanks,” before taking a bite. Psychro handed me a plate of eggs, bacon, and toast, then sat down between me and Desani with a plate of her food. “What happened last night?” Desani said, breaking the silence.

Me and Psychro looked at each other and exchanged a look. “Nothing happened,” we said in unison. He looked at us weird and then got up to put his plate in the sink. “well I’m going to go and shower, I’ll be out in like ten minutes,” he grabbed one of his bags from beside the door and walked to the bathroom.

“Should we tell him?” I whispered to Psychro.

“No he’ll figure it out,” she said in a normal tone. I finished up breakfast and put my plate in the sink.

“What's planned for today sis?” I said plopping on the couch and laying down with my hands under my head and my feet propped up on the end of the couch.

“We really should be trying to find these others but I’m not sure where to look,” Psychro said as she washed the breakfast dishes.

“Why don’t we just look for the good and bad guys tonight at that rave thing?” I suggested, Psychro was silent, like she was contemplating it.

“Yeah, I suppose thats a good idea.”

“What’s a good idea?” Desani said, stepping in the living room with only a towel his waist. Psychro blushed and then turned around.

I stared at Desani and said, “nothing, and why don’t you have clothes on?”

He glanced at me at me and said, “I grabbed the wrong bag…”

“grumpy puss,” I mumbled, then he picked up his stuff and went into the guest room. “Shower time,” I said as I walked into the bathroom. I stripped of my clothes and unlatched my collar, dropping both of them onto the floor. I also took out my earrings as I turned on the water and set them next to the sink.