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The leaves dance in the wind as we get greeted by two boys.
"Come on Avion! Run faster!" The snake boy laughs, running faster. As by what that boy said, this must be Avion, a shorter boy who seems to have trouble running like the pussy he is.
"Hey! Not fair! Your slithering not running!" Avion exclaims, as if he isn't here panting like he ran a marathon.
The snake boy mocks him, chuckling. "Not my fault you can't run fast silly." He blows raspberries at Avion.
The parrot grumbles, crossing his arms while still panting. Mumbling another how idiotic the snake seemed.
Oh what's that? Oh it's just a time machine, strap your seatbelt! We're going back to the present!
Avion grits his teeth as Ezra mends to his wounds, the pain stung his practically already damaged wings.
"Agh.. stop it.."
"Hold still Avion."
"You know I can still feel—"
"Oh right, apologies, you are a.. parrot after all." Ezra stops and backs away.
Avion flaps his mini wings and sighs. Another fight, he still won duh, he's a hero. But did that motherfucking snake really have to hit his wings? He bandages his own wing, not really wanting to feel.. y'know with an old man he looks up to more as a father.
"Are you alright now? Do you need anything like tea or water?"
".. tea is fine."
"Great, I'll go get some for you."
Ezra stood up to make tea. Avion sat there, feeling like a slug in salt.. or maybe like a failed art project.
Meanwhile..
"That bitch.. why can't he just realize I want to talk to him."
"Dunno boss, all I know is that you should stop drinking before your liver starts to hate you."
"Fuck you Jade. Die."
"RUDE." Jade scoffed, crossing her arms, she really didn't want to deal with a drunk Viper right now, for all she knows he'll probably cry at some point or go.. stalker mode.. she just prays he cries tonight.
Seems like luck isn't on her side because Viper opened his phone and started scrolling in Avion's Instagram like a fucking creep???
Like who just looks at an Instagram account and just suddenly gets har— okay maybe I shouldn't write that... Let's see what safe words can I use... Aroused? Yeah, let's use that.
Jade sighs before leaving her boss to goon or something. God why was she related to that man again?
Anyway, let's just ignore that Viper is probably gooning or something (he's is very freaky..) if you think about it, it's a miracle someone hasn't reported him to the police for being a creep.
Probably because he's obsessed with someone he cut off a LONG time ago.
I don't wanna know what Viper is doing. Let's just go back to Avion.
"Here, I made you tea, just rest okay? Me and Iris will handle the whole apartment."
"Thanks Ez... Dad."
Ezra smiles at the nickname before helping Iris with washing the dishes, Avion sipped the hot liquid, burning his tongue in the process because he forgot to blow on it like a dumbass.
He scrolls on his phone, probably on Facebook or something. Old ass ma— WOAH WHO SAID THAT??? haha.. Avion would chuckle every so often.
Ugh this is getting boring.. come on Isha I know you can do better than this???
Wow. Thanks dude. I definitely needed that motivation to complete this :/
The next day wasn't any different, eat with Ezra and Iris and do errands.
That's until night falls and now he has to do his hero duties, how great.
Standing face to face again with that snake. Viper turned to look at him with that nasty grin of his.
"Well, well, well.. look who we have here, the hero of Obi. Seems like you caught me again, what dance shall w—"
"Just shut up you snake, and stop trying to brainwash people again, it won't work."
"Really? But my dear your already in my trap, I'm not in front of you, I'm right behind you.." Viper whispers to his ear, a chill runs down Avion's spine, he quickly backs away, already in his hand his knife.
"Oh? Playing hard to get now huh my darling? Don't worry, I won't let you win.."
Viper drew out his throwing knife, smirking as he threw it in Avion's direction, the blonde dodges, barely scratching a thing. He furrows his brow, drawing his bow and arrow and starts to fire.
A dangerous dance of knives and arrows, what beautiful choreography, such elegance, such pure hatred. It's a shame I can't write fight scenes.
You guessed it, Avion won, successfully making Viper retreat, the redhead chuckles "I'll get you next time my dear." He says before running away.
The blonde huffs and puffs, finally putting his weapon back, he looks over to the group, helping them and patching them up before retreating back into the apartment.
He wasn't that injured this time thankfully, can't say the same for Viper. Ezra was relieved, even if he had to make Iris face Avion so she could make out he was fine.
Back at the lair.. eugh.
Viper sat in his seat, getting treated by his henchwoman Jade.
"He looked so... Blah blah blah blah I'm so freaky and gay blah blah blah blah."
"I get it Viper. No need to rub it in my face you're gay."
"Oh but you don't get it, the way his hair framed his angered face.. how I wish to see his eye roll ba—"
"BLAH BLAH I DON'T WANNA HEAR YOUR THOUGHTS BOSS."
Jade had to shout so she didn't have to hear that, she finished bandaging him up.
"We ran out of vodka by the way."
"WHAT?!?!"
"Your fault for being a diehard alcoholic Viper. Anyways, I don't wanna hear you goon again, so I unplugged the internet, have fun."
Jade leaves his office, Viper is now stuck with his thoughts, and as the author, I do not want to write them out. They are too freaky, I want to bleach my eyes..