I have delayed us...again Q_Q Gomen. My brains been all messed up an I've been really lazy on here! So sorry guys!
~Dante~
My mind was a mess when Max smacked me. Then Pops ran in and hugged me. He startled me so much that I jumped a little. H..he said he loved me. So...he wasn't scared of me anymore? I watched Dad drag him off to get something to eat, and I finally felt a little peace. I sighed in relief and leaned against the wall. Max was still watching me. "I'm ok now...I know we're brothers. I just...I d...I didn't want to be abandoned again. You don't know what it feels like. To have your parents look at you with fear...to try and kill you. It hurts...when Pops looked at me like that. It...it kinda messed me up some. I'm sorry I acted like that." He nodded and smiled. He put his arm around my shoulder. "Well then. I'd say it's time to get some food." I sighed. "More food...?" Jenny grabbed my hand. "Yes! After you just puked up what I made you eat earlier you need something!!" Max nodded. "You're too skinny bro. You were so sick while we were in that place you didn't eat a lot." I sighed. "Fine...I surrender." Now I know how Pops must feel. They sat me down at the table. Pops was on the other side and Dad was cooking. "You know I can make something..." Dad turned and shook a spatula at me. "You still owe Todd that cake time!" My eyes widened. "He didn't eat it yet?" Dad shook his head. "We told him he needed to wait for you to get up...." His eyes wandered to Jenny. "Poor kid..."
~hope this is good...again sorry for the hold up!