Chaz

You stood, dumbfounded as the Hulking football Captain looked down at you lazily, his eyes dim and lifeless "Charlie." He grumbled.

"Charlie." You Responded.

He stood there for a moment, just staring down at you as if He were trying to decipher some kind of puzzle. "Are you going to kill me?" You asked.

His eyes broke away as a Voice called, making you cringe deeply "Who is it!? don't tell them I'm here! I might like You but I have an image to maintain!" Vicky called.

You're fucked.

This is how Genos felt when Saitama went to punch him.

This is how dogs feel when They are about to be put down.

This is-

"No." He said, stepping back and leaning weakly against the wall "I need a word. Come out here." His breaths were shallow, exhausted, and He looked like He was about to pass out.

"Alright... Vic-" Chaz gestured quickly.

"Don't let her Know I'm here." He whispered.

Raising an eyebrow, You slowly and quietly closed the door behind you. Chaz looked down at the ground for a moment, He looked miserable, like his waterfall of pride had been sucked out of him, or something very deep and dark had been stuffed into him "I want to know what Your game is, Drake?" He whispered.

"I don't know what you're talking about." You said earnestly and defensively, all of a sudden, you felt like taking Your dad's sword with you might have been a good idea.

But Chaz nodded "You really don't do you....... okay. You're different from before, I don't know how or why, but I have no reason to go at You anymore, I don't hurt Innocents... I decide that, it's the last thing I decided." His dark eyes, which you noticed had become cloudy and lifeless "But I want you to know, that if I get the Order... then I won't have a choice... neither of us will have a choice."

This guy had lost his mind huh? "You're talking nonsense if this has something to do with Vicky then-"

"This has nothing to do with Vicky. Yet." He suddenly growled, his eyes growing wide as You backed off. But Chaz took in a deep breath, shaking his head and rubbing his eyes. "I need you to do me a favour."

You chuckled "Wow... really?"

"Yes."

"No." You spat, your face filling with malice "I'm not doing anything for you, I don't care if you've been policing your shit-head football colleague or whatever the fuck, You... have ruined my teenage life. So why don't you fuck off home and shiver somewhere else."

Chaz nodded, blinking weakly as He smiled a little "I always did like that about you, Dicky-Drake, You always have an attitude even when You're entirely outclassed."

You turned to leave.... but you paused.

Hear him out, my angel... He may not mean you any harm.

Inhaling deeply, You felt compelled to turn around, and stare daggers at him "What do you want exactly?"

He nodded, almost like he was on some kind of **** "I want You to keep Vicky away from me, keep her safe, I want you to swear that You'll do it." He said in a voice so low that it was nearly inaudible.

You raised an eyebrow "You what?"

"Keep her safe, keep her away from me." He said clearly this time. "She's... an annoying, clingy, stuck up idiot but... She's good, deep down, I ruined her and if she keeps following me around she'll get hurt. Please, Charlie. Just swear it for fuck's sake." He said, his eyes heavy like they wanted to close.

That was the only time that you recalled him calling You by your name since you first met "You remember when we met?"

He nodded "Yeah."

"Do you think if, Your dad didn't hate mine, then we'd be friends?" You asked.

He smirked but stayed silent.

And You nodded "Yeah, fine. I'll keep her safe."

He looked at You.

"And away from you." You added.

With that, Chaz picked himself up and began to make his way dozily down the stairs "Chaz." You found yourself calling, the Huge, dark-skinned man pausing and half-looking back "What's wrong with you?" You asked.

He lingered for a moment "Stay inside at night, and keep your teeth to yourself. Or you'll find out." He continued down the stairs and vanished into the hall.

Stepping back into your room, You walked over and sat back down next to Vicky, who eyed you suspiciously "Who was it?"

"No one." You said, taking her laptop.

"HEY!!" She cried going to lunge at You, halted by your finger.

"No Touch!" You cried, making her sit back with her arms folded.

You looked at her screen and froze... seeing the Bright pink Love card in Photoshop with You face on it. You frowned, Vicky, blowing on her lips so that they made a boring sound, before leaning forward and holding out her hands "Camile made that-"

"No, she didn't." You interjected.

"It's a virus-"

"With my face on?" You cut in.

"Aliens-"

"Nope." You shook your head and quickly darted to little X in the corner and deleting it without saving. Vicky growled like an angry bear.

"I SPENT LIKE... 5 MINUTES ON THAT! FOR YOU! UGH!" She Sat back in a grump. You smiling a little as You alt-tabbed over to her notes.

...hmmm, she'd actually done pretty well, this was pass level work now, not quite a B but not far off. "Not bad." You commented.

She scowled "You deleted it what does it matter."

"Not that, the Notes. You actually did pretty well, we just need to clean some punctuation up and You'll be there!" You said quite happily.

She narrowed her eyes "Are you messing with me, Nerd?"

"No, I am not."

Vicky's pretty white smile burst free "Yes!! I knew I wasn't dumb! O Beeba yala seni tuzlu kaltak! haha!" She wriggled in her seat, grumbling in what You guessed was Turkish as she jigged.

"Alright alright, easy. We only just finished the first night, take it easy," You chuckled a little. It was oddly pleasant seeing progress this early on, You must be a good teacher.

She sat there, smiling, making weird faces at you "What are you doing?" You asked.

"Nothing..." She said, intensifying the strange duck faces and such.

"Yeah You are, what's that thing you're doing with your face?"

She frowned, grumbling "Guys are usually into the sexy faces..." She sulked. "Can I give you a hug?"

"No." You said dryly "okay, I think that's enough for today. Scram I have other things to do tonight."

Vicky looked a little sad, but packed her stuff and stood up, resuming her sassy nature "Fine, whatever, see you tomorrow at the Party, Nerd." She strutted off, though not without stopping and pointing "Don't be late." She went to go but turned again "I mean it, don't be late, Nerd." She got to the door and closed it behind her, and you relaxed back into the chair with relief, but was violently roused as she opened the door and crack and poked her head through "Please come to my party."

"Yeah, fine! just go away!" You yelled.

And with a click, the door closed and she was gone, thank Jesus.

You relaxed for a minute, allowing yourself a moment of calm before you headed off to Remhilde's for whatever she had planned for the rest of the evening. Still it was nice to chill and You closed your eyes, allowing relaxation to come over your being, Zen and calm, as You slipped into Meditatio-

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