Chapter 2 - Dont scratch it if you dont want to fuck off you're life.


"So...how's work hun? Did the prince found his fiance?" My mom asked my dad.

"Nope not yet. Were still searching for him/her." My dad replied my mom.

We were eating our dinner together, mom and dad talked about everything involving work while I was just eating my food listening to their conversation. Not to mention, I'm still scratching this damn itchiness that's still lingering on my back shoulder. Fuck this. I scratch on it hard enough that I think that I scarred it already. I can't stop scratching like I was being addicted to it.

"Lionel! Stop scratching in front of the table. Where's you're manners young man?" My mom reprimanded me. Thank you itchiness, I just got the most sweetest dessert of the night.

"But mom! I cant stop scratching it!" I scratch it even more and this time mom stand up from her chair and went near me. She slapped my hand and I quickly removed my hand away from my back. "Go to you're room and take a shower. That's just discusting Lionel! You should be ashamed."

I nodded at my mom and went upstairs to my bedroom. I quickly removed my clothes and throw it in the hamper. I entered my bathroom and I turned the shower on and the water was freezing cold but I like it. I scrubbed my entire body with soap and apply shampoo on my head. I scratched my head really fast thinking that maybe a lice bit me. Now that I think about it. I got this itchy feeling when Tyron started clinging to me. Maybe he got some lice on his head. I'm gonna bring my katana tomorrow and rip his balls.

I rinsed all the bubbles that are covering my body and went out of the bathroom. I changed into my basketball shorts and before wearing my white sleeveless shirt I quickly apply an ointment to ease out the itchiness for awhile.

After doing so and forth, I quickly slumped myself in my soft bed and sigh loudly.

"Man...I'm beat."

I said to myself. I hope that this itchiness would leave me now and take me to dreamland. I need a fucking sleep for Pete's sake. I got military class tomorrow, and I don't want to be lying on the ground looking dead. I'd rather perform 100 pushups than fainting in the drill tomorrow.

I must stand to the name of the Parker family that has been the trusted admiral of the Promedian Kingdom for ages now. I will be the next on the line of this job so gotta do my best.

I snuggled into my soft pillow to sleep. But I think I won't be sleeping for tonight. The itchiness are back again and its seducing my hands to scratch it nonstop.

"Just sleep and ignore it Lionel." I said to myself. I managed to calm and control myself from itching.

The room went silent as I layed still on my bed ignoring the itching sensation on my back. I stayed still and just listen on the ticking of the clock beside my bed.

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11:57 p.m.

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3:38 a.m.

"I can't stand it anymore...!!!" I rolled over my bed and scratch my back angrily. And my night ended up me scratching all nighter.

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Morning came....... :)

"Morning mom..." I sat down on my chair feeling lightheaded and tired. Mom turned around holding a pan of my pancake and when she looked at me she was so shocked that she threw the pan she was holding on the air. "Mom..my panca-..." I was cut off when something landed on top of my head. Picking it up from my head, it was my pancake. Instead of throwing it, I just ate it like it never flew out on the air.

"Son! You look like a damn ghost sitting there! You're so pale and sick? What happened?" Did I just heard it correctly? My mom has a questioning intonation in her words. The sick part guys!

"Can you take a look at my back? I think somethings wrong..." I said to her with a lazy voice. She just said ok and grab the hem of the shirt and quickly lift it up. She gasps at what she saw and it made me confuse. "What's wrong mom?" I asked her feeling dizzy and I think I'm gong to faint anytime soon. So....tired.

Right before I could asked anything I dropped to the floor and sooner dark consumed me. The last thing that I remembered were the words of my dad.

"Call the Royal Kingdom. We found the Prince's fiance."

Wait what?!

Wait....wait...wait....!!!!

If I know it from the start, I should've scratch it if I don't want my life to be fuck off!!

Ssshiiiittt...........!!!!!!!!

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