We laugh we cry we live we die Who: Phobos (fearandpanic) & Ares (ares_godofwar) What: While the family is out looking for him, Phobos returns to an empty house. Where: The house by the swamp with a coffin in it. When: Saturday afternoon. Warnings: Language and some violence?
Having clawed his way back to consciousness, Phobos had checked himself out of the hospital - when no one was looking - and managed to make his way back to the house he shared with his twin. Since he'd thrown away his phone he had no way of contacting Deimos or Ate but he figured they'd either be home or return sooner or later.
The house was empty safe for Puppy and a bloated dead alligator in the yard. Huh. This felt like Kitty all over again.
The blond twin slipped out of the clothes he'd stolen from random people at the hospital and cleaned himself up as best as he could without getting his bandages wet. That dumb bitch was in for a world of pain - if he managed to find the house again. Something he would attempt to do tomorrow. Or maybe the day after.
Shuffling into the kitchen, Phobos wondered if he'd missed the old lady's funeral which brought up the question of how long he'd been away. He had no idea how many days he'd spent at that hospital! Absent-mindedly he stared into the fridge when he heard the front door open and someone step in.
"Hey, I'm back," he called out without checking who had entered, and reached for the large plastic head of some kids' toy. Grabbing the frying pan, he dumped the head into it and turned around, grinning.
"Sorry I'm late and didn't call but I kinda lost my cell and... uh... hi?"