She was bored, hungry, had cramps and deathly, deathly alone. All in all, things weren't looking so bright for the werewolf currently. With a scowl and a flattening of her ears, Kik kicked one nazi-booted foot up onto the kitchen tabletop, causing the ever-present ashtray to jump slightly. "I was only fifteen years old, but I'd never felt so free~" She sighed out, a half-assed attempt at singing out loud. Half a sigh, half a growl rumbled up from the girl's chest to her throat, past her lips, and furrowing her brows, her booted heel came down onto the table again. THUD. THUD. THUD. THUD. Over and over again the boot came thudding down, the thought of what Kara would do for scuffing up the kitchen table never once crossing her mind.
Kara's eyes widened as the person of her most recent thoughts descended from their room to join them. She turned her head to face the back of the couch, hoping desperately that none of their conversation had been overheard. She nodded, still facing the back of the couch, and tried her best to appear asleep. If there was anything she wanted less, it was a continuation of their fight upstairs. She inwardly panicked. Why, why do I always have to have the last word?
Kara? I know youre not asleep, your eyes are too squinted, will you please turn and talk to me? I...I want to apologize for acting like that earlier. I didnt mean to yell, I just dont take being lectured very well. Im sorry, and...I love you.*he blushed noticeably after saying all of this, and concidered running upstairs before either Kik or Kara laughed at him, but couldnt move from the stool he was seated on*
The youth's brows remained raised, stealing a glance down at Kara, and then back to Belfegore. "....." A loud, exaggerated sigh left her, and she rolled her eyes before sitting up suddenly, dislodging the girl who'd been feigning sleep on her. "Oh fer the love of-- Do you both realize how retarded you're being?" She asked, one eyebrow lowering drastically while the other remained raised."So you got in a fight. Oh well. Belfe, you're retarded for not telling her, or me, that you were going-- Kara, you're retarded for not beating sense into him like you would to me," She continued, pushing herself up onto her feet."You two need ta kiss an' make up already. We should be getting drunk right now, not angsty." She concluded, shooting a leveling glare at each of the offending beings in the room.
*he smiled at Kik as she yelled at them two, then reached behind the bar, grabbed a beer and chucked it to her* Here you go ya friggin drunk! Now scram! *he then stood, walked over to the couch, and plopped down next to Kara*
Kara flushed as she was pushed off of Kik's lap, propping herself up after hearing the rebuke. "I-- I'm not being angsty!" She stole a look at Belfegore and continued. "I'm not angry anyway!"She stared at the couch cushion, face red. "Not anymore."She glanced back at Belfegore again. "So what if I get mad, that doesn't mean that I'm always right. Hell, I might be right, but that doesn't mean your wrong... Things happen-- it's not.. supposed to be such a big deal."I'm not the retarded one who has to clean the kitchen table, anyway." Kara shot a quick glare at Kik.
"Bastard!" Kik barked, catching the glass bottle as it was chucked at (what she believed to be on purpose) her head. "Don't throw that shit, stupid!" She snarled, though, there were no -real- traces of venom to her voice. The glare from Kara did little more than make the werewolf grin, canines glinting in the dim light of the room as she shrugged, cocking her hip out to one side. "Yea' yea' yea'. I'll do it, I'll do it," She dismissed the issue with a wave of her hand, making damn sure to sway her hips and tail extra hard as she began to saunter on back towards the stairs leading back up. "I'll clean it in the mornin', you two just make sure to stop polluting the place with aaaaangsty-smangsty-shit." She chuckled, disappearing up the stairs before another retort could be thrown.
Yeah. I know its not a big deal, and you probably were right to yell at me. But that doesnt matter now. We are all together, and thats whats important. Now, you two get drunk, and you *he leaned over and kissed Kara's cheek* come to bed as soon as possible okay? *he then stood, gave Kik a playful shove, and headed up to their room*
Kara fell off the couch, and began following Belfegore. Grabbing his hand on the way up the stairs, they both went to bed. Together.((AWW. LAMER ENDING.))
((HA HA. SO LAME. XDDD ))