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The Game

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The Game

    Axel lifted his eyes ever so slightly from his book. He was tired of reading, but when he was in Zexion's room, he wasn't allowed to do much else. He enjoyed it when the story was interesting, maybe kinda twisted, but his book was one of a long series of books and it was at a boring part. He didn't feel like forcing himself to focus.

    He moved his eyes wearily and saw Zexion laying on the bed with some monstrous book resting on his stomach with his right hand supporting it. He stared blankly for a while, trying to think of something to entertain himself. His eyes brightened when he had an idea. He looked over to his left to see a trash can with a Panda Express cup, a straw, an unopened bag of Cheetos and some other miscellaneous items.  He stared at the straw and the Cheetos, his idea was coming alive.

It was always fun to be an asshole.

    He slowly and carefully picked up the bag to avoid it making any crinkling noises. He opened the bag just as carefully and picked out a small broken piece and placed it inside of the straw. He faced the straw up and blew hard onto one end, causing the Cheeto to fly high, almost hitting the ceiling, and then coming back down to barely miss Zexion's foot. Axel snickered to himself and decided that this game was fun.

     Zexion was completely lost in his reading. His book was hiding his face from Axel's view. Axel repeated the amusing action, this time, the Cheeto landed directly between Zexion's legs. He had to force himself to not laugh at what might have happened had it landed on his crotch. This game wasn't just interesting anymore, it was hilarious. Then again, lots of things are hilarious when you are bored senseless. Axel continued to play the game of try to hit Zexion. Again and again and again. Not once did he succeed. It was really beginning to frustrate him. He was determined to hit him. Finally, after many trials and failures, he had accomplished his goal.

The Cheeto landed hard on the finger of the hand that was holding the book up. Instinctively, Axel froze, still comprehending that he had hit his target. The book began to fall and Axel was ready for the angry twisted face behind it. He knew Zexion would probably yell and tell him to leave for making a mess of his room.. or maybe something worse. The book fell completely to land flat on Zexion's stomach. He was shocked at what he saw. Zexion's face sent a shrill of what could have possibly been emotion through Axel's mind. After taking it all in he realized what his efforts had come to.

Zexion's eyes were closed, his hand laying peacefully at his side.

He was asleep.

Axel stared on frustration. The game had been pointless! He felt his eye twitch. He forced himself to calm down and he let out an annoyed sigh. He stood up, walked over to Zexion's bed and began picking up the mess he made. He picked up the book that Zexion had let go of and placed it on the night stand. He left the room, disappointed in his futile efforts. He shut the door quietly. A few minutes later, Zexion was still laying in the same position as before. He opened one eye to make sure Axel had left.

He had won the game.
Zexion and Axel. lol Axel gets bored. I was bored in math class again. I usally don't write when I'm bored, I draw, but because everything I draw is always on lined paper, I never post it, so I did something I could post. haha don't make fun of it.
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188kyle's avatar
i think this story is actually sortof funny
why would anyone make fun of it?