We're Just Normal Men Novels & Stories

"The next two weeks it's just gonna be me and you. I don't want to hear no talk of what'll happen when we go back home. We need to just enjoy what's happening now." "I agree with you," I said softly. "But we do need to make a plan just in case." "Already got one," he said. I gave him a look. "I was bored and had nothing to do. Plus you were sleeping." "Now, it's just us. We're not part of the mafia. We're just normal, boring people," I said. I stared at his tace, completely mesmerised. Who would've thought all those months ago that we'd be at this stage? I sure as hell didn't.

A group of men sat together, exchanging filthy and crude jokes. This was nothing but another normal day in their lives.

No more almost. Just… us.

"They care for her, they are just showing it in the most stupidest ways. They say and I roll my eyes. The conversation stopped their and we just enjoyed being in each other presents. One day our humans will be like this. They just need to get their heads on straight.

Ipinapangako ko 'yon. Matatapos din ang kaguluhang ito. Hindi man ngayon, kundi balang araw. Makakapamuhay na kaming lahat ng normal at maayos. I swear. ~ 🖋 author_mj

"Not an attack. We're going to a bar. To do what normal people do." "For this night, you're not expired, and I'm not the Council. "You want us to act normal? That sounds boring." No, you most certainly aren't normal, Lisa. Nothing can change that. Normal people don't willingly choose the worst kind of monsters, they rather go for the mediocre everyday villains and not the monsters that could be living under their beds at night. Normalcy is something I've always yearned for. "When are we going out?" I ask. "Right now."

He averted his eyes from me and looked at the river. "Sorry Freeda, our lives are messy. If you only knew, we didn't live normally like everyone else. We're different, we're not just ordinary people," he said. I couldn’t help but feel annoyed at what he said. "In that case, do you have to let me go through that too?" I dictated and he looked at me.

I giggled. “None taken, I understand that. We guys are the same way,” he announced, and then laughed to himself. “Not that we have other men inside our heads.”

I focused on breathing so my words would come out normal. "And I wouldn't wish it on anyone. Hell, my poor wife. I even think about my little girl, and I get so sick I want to puke. This is the life I chose, but what about them? The people I love and care for?" He shrugged. "I'm not trying to justify what happened, or what he said, I just want you to try to understand that as much as people say celebrities are just like you." He licked his lips and smirked. "We're not. We won't ever be normal."

"Normal normal?" "Normal normal." For a moment we simply looked at each other. I cleared my throat to speak... " Well... Um... Thank you for last night... " He looked at me in disbelieve... " We just agreed to be normal... This ain't the normal you..." I rolled my eyes at him.. " You would know the real me if you wouldn't have been so.... so anooying and irritating and ... and ugh! I don't know but none of them are nice! "