Not For Me...

"I love you to Misery." He smiled, pecking his forehead

Misery also feared Kyndal...Misery was never scared of much but Kyndal.....

If Kyndal knew this he would have no clue why. He didn't think he was frightening, plue he loved Misery to deth.

But Rhett and Angel could see it, fear was there, and that was strange, neither are used to Misery fearing anything...

Kyndal thought there was nothing for Misery to fear. Unless he touched Rhett in anyway more than strictly as a paet.

Angel frowned at him, getting down and tugging Misery off, they laid on the floor, curled up together and whispering softly.

Kyndal scooted over beside Gabriel, lying down and looking up at him.
"So Angel's special huh?"
"Yeah he is..."
"And... I'm not?"
"Kitty. Don't do that."
"Don't call me Kitty. Only people who love me get to do that." He stuck out his tongue.
"I loev you now. As a friend..."
"Yeah yeah yeah old man."
"I'm not that old."
"Sureee you aren't."

Rhett reached down and scooped Rhett into his arms. "Your luv ta meh luv." He winked, kissing his nose. "An ya sure are special here ta meh an Misery." The large man cooed softly.

Kyndal grinned.
"I like you better than him anyway." He chuckled, pecking his lips.

"Soh does Angel an Misery." He nodded with a grin. "Buh Ah like ya best outta dem luv."

He smiled.
"Good, same here." He nodded.

Rhett glanced up, his eyes meeting those of a tall man, with his shaggy black hair and emerald green eyes.
Trever winked at him.
"Wha may ya beh cookin en hera." Trevers voice was thick and heavy with the accent as he stepped in and over to the stove.

GAbriel glared immediately going to sit beside Angel.

Angel leaned on Gabriel, watching Trever as he made himself a plate like he owned the place.

Gabriel stroked his hair.
"I won't let him near ya okay babe."

Angel shook, his eyes bugging while he pressed closer to Gabriel.

"Wanna go home baby?" He asked softly.

Angel paused, thinking about this.
He wouldn't see his friends again for such a long time.
"I-Ill be alright..."

Gabriel frowned but nodded with a grunt, holding him tight.

Misery watched him, frowning.
"You know bitch, this isnt your house and you cant just barge in here."
Trever rolled his green eyes, waving the boy off.
"Ya know ah coulda killed ya whenever ah wanta ta soh yah had betta hush ya Mutt."

"You try to put a hand on him. See what happens." Kyndal narrowed his eyes at the man.

Trever raised a brow.
"Ahh new meat huh?"
Rhett growled and hugged Kyndal tight. "Hell noh."
Misery licked his lips, frowning deeply. "You should learn to knock."

"Yes, you should." Kyndal nodded.
Gabriel shook his head at the two. They had far too much attitude for such little bodies.

Angel did not have that, all his will had been ripped away a long time ago...
Misery rubbed his arm and glared.
"Im thinking you should be going soon."
"An ef ah dunt?"
"Im sure I can make ya."

"And I'll help." He flashed a sweet smile at the sadistic man.