Ahhh Fuck!

" You're pretty good at acting, huh? I thought you're just gonna be a room decoration. " Ethan(2) dissed, snickering like a demon.

" Aww, that hurts. . . It's not acting, it's genuine! " Faith let out a regretful sigh before she tells the truth. Glaring at Ethan(2) with her chestnut-colored eyes, pouting with her little lips as she snarls, making it seem like a joke. ' How can you not trust me when I still trust you fully even after you bit me?! it hurts so bad, you know?! "

". . . I take it back. You're not an actress, you're an S-ranked liar. " Ethan(2) said as if complimenting her, knowing the truth but still playing the bad guy as he teased.

" Ha-hup! After I 'fed' you, instead of saying your thanks, you're dissing me?! Brainless! " Faith stood up from the bathtub, exposing her naked body in front of a mocking smile of Ethan(2), she threw the scrubber on Ethan's face and ran off, nearly tripping on the slippery floor.

Ethan(2), taking off the scrubber hanging on his face, smirked. ' Why does a twisted person like surrounding himself with even more twisted people?' He thought amusedly. ' But who can blame him? Bird of the same feathers flock together. ' he retorted to himself, shaking his head with a playful smile hanging on his face.

Ethan, stepped out of the bathroom with all white as his clothes, Faith in her towel welcomed him, she had her hands crossed together, she was waiting for him for minutes.

" You shouldn't have run away." Ethan(2) said, scolding. "Now, look what you have done." He added as he look at the five blushing people behind Faith.

" You should have told me where the clothes are first!"

" In the store. Go buy some yourself." Ethan(2) jested.

Pouting, then kicking a certain someone's knee, and after feeling fulfilled, Faith started going all around the whole gigantic house to find herself clothes to wear. In a room with a small door, she found a bunch of clothes whether branded or not hanging in a closet, all were the exact fit for her body, she picked the simplest one, and the sides of her lips rose, slowly, contagiously, making one smile too from the sight. She was touched. Finally feeling warmth after escaping her mother's crazy hailing to a fake god and using her own daughter(Faith) as an offering.

" What did you do to make her run away naked?! " Angelo questioned, looking at Ethan(2) with suspicion in his silver eyes.

" Well, It's nothing special compared to what's in Lloyd's head."

" What?! " Lloyd who stands by the side quietly whined.

•

In front of a shabby-looking house, six uninvited guests appeared. A pale hand that exposed his veins touched the metal doorknob with its point finger. ' It's clean compared to how it's supposed to be for an abandoned house.'

" I'm back, motherfuckers!" Ethan(2) greeted cheerily to the messy inside of an abandoned house after opening the front door. " Oh shit! The base was actually at the basement!? Fuck! That's embarrassing!". He who realized that he just embarrassed himself couldn't turn around to face the five people who tried their very best to hold their laughter, occasionally leaking out silent laughter as they follow behind the person with slightly reddish ears.

" I. . . I'm back sonovabitches!"

He who tried to surprise was surprised as well.

Surprised, a coffee was sprayed on the face by Harold's mouth towards the thirty years old tracker named, James who he was currently discussing about finding his unapproachable son. Even the cup in Harold's hand wasn't able to survive the shock of its holder, it has fallen and shattered on the ground.

(James: I'm going to kill you. . .)

" Son. . .? "

" Ack! Why are you here?! You're supposed to be in your office!! I'm supposed to be making a big fuss here until I pissed off one of your guys and he'll try to hit me with killing me in his mind! Then I'll win and you come to that scene asking what's all the fuss about! Then you saw me with a surprised look on your stupidshit face!! As for the ending, you ask the guy to go to the punishment room and ask me if I'm alright! " Ethan(2) shouted in disappointment.

" W-what!? Y-you've read too much nonsense for you to think about something so cliche! And what do you mean by 'punishment room'!? That sounds so cringe I'm gonna poke! If I were to be mad, I'd play with their mentality or cause an arson. Moreover, if you're coming, at least make your footsteps sound! Let me know you're coming by that, it'd be better than hearing you shout. " Harold retorted, stranding with his left hand pointed at Ethan(2), and the other slammed on the table with different kinds of maps, either bird's-eye or worm's-eye views of the continent they're living in.

Ethan(2) started stomping. Making a sound as he was told to.

" That's too late!!"

" . . . "

( I advise you to read this part slowly because it's fucked.)

Silence.

" I came here to say goodbye." Ethan(2) said, breaking the silence with his lowered voice.

" . . . Son, I love you, my Clara, and Blake," Harold said.

Flustered, Ethan(2) said " H-huh?! Don't say that like you're dying! You still need to treat me to an APOLOGY, since you owe me an EATERY. And you better promise me to mourn me in my twenty!"

' THAT WAS A CRAZY MISTAKE BUT HE MADE IT RHYME! ' Everyone around, including the ones with Ethan(2)(Lloyd, Kevin, Faith, Jacky, and Angelo) thought.

" Huh. . .?!" He who realized a yet again mistake he made had his face boiling red from embarrassment.

" AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! I ORDER THE TIME AND SPACE BEYOND SCIENCE TO TRANSPORT ME BACK TO THAT BERMUDA-TRIANGLE-LIKE ISLAND!!!!! SHIIIIIIIIII-"

And poof he goes! Leaving no trace behind, like a bubble popped by the vaporful air.

" Pfft, BUHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! " Harold laughed out, letting out what he was hiding. " Damn. . . " A small curve at the end of his right lips remained intact as he whisper that word continually.

" Three," Harold counted.

" Two," He continued.

" One." He finished.

Ethan with his golden hair and eyes back appeared. " Father, look!" He said as he stretch out the end of his lips to the back and showed his father Harold perfectly even teeth. " I'm a complete frugivore now!"

" Quit acting. You're just trying to change my focus from before. But sure, I'll treat you to an APOLOGY and tell you my EATERY. Would you rather have an apple in pair of sorry or a strawberry with forgive me?" Harold continued to tease.

". . . " Ethan was silenced by an utter defeat.