"Cmon, what's on your mind?" You asked your best friend with a grin.

Damian was always the quiet type. He hated socializing. He hated having friends.

He saw you as a pest, you saw him as your best friend.

"Tell me what you're thinkin!" You grinned.

He sighed, annoyed. He loked at you dead in the eye.

"Breaking everyones neck and nuking the earth." He said with a flat tone before going back to his book.