My first one-shot book. The sanders sides do not belong to me. they belong to Thomas Sanders. sorry if these suck. I found the cover on Pinterest. Requests open.
-Alright, if you all had read the Info part, You will know the backstories of the characters. That's all I'm gonna say. !Warning! Swearing.-
Remy slowly opened his eyes to see the white roof of his room. He blinked and sighed. Today was Saturday, so he should be able to sleep in. Remy closed his eyes again, hoping to get some more sleep.
His eyes flew open as he felt a sudden weight on him.
"WAKE UP, REM!" Morgan shouted, jumping on her brother. "Mom wants you downstairs." Remy pushed Morgan off of his bed.
"Ok, ok, I'm coming." He mumbled, stretching. Morgan smiled and ran out Remy's door, not closing it. "AT LEAST CLOSE THE FFFfffffffFLIPPING DOOR!" Remy censored himself, not wanting to swear while his mom was at home. Morgan was outside the door, so she flipped off Remy playfully, walking away.
(Morgan is 12 in this one-shot. Remy is 18. Emile is also 18.)
Remy yawned and got out of bed. He got dressed quickly and said hi to his Dad (basically just an old photo of Tony Stark holding Remy as a baby.) He walked into the large kitchen of the Stark mansion in Malibu.
"How can you see anything in those sunglasses?" Pepper asked, quickly grabbing breakfast. Remy shrugged and sat down at the table. "Ok listen. I need to drop Morgan off at a friend's house and go to work, so I need you to stay and look after the house."
"Mhm," Remy muttered, not paying attention.
"You know the rules. No leaving the house, no friends over, no parties, and call me before you let anyone in the house, ok?" Pepper asked. Remy nodded and pulled out his phone. "I love you, Remy! Bye! Come on Morgan." She ushered Morgan out the door and slammed it closed. Remy looked at the counter and noticed that Pepper had left her phone in the house. She'll probably remember around lunch. Remy thought, grabbing a piece of toast.
"Judy?" The boy called.
"Yes sir." The A.I replied.
"Order a Pumpkin Spice Latte from Starbucks and have it delivered."
"Yes sir."
(Time skip brought to you by some Sanders Sides Art. Your welcome. Art is not mine.)
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Remy sat in the living room, just drinking his coffee and watching The Little Mermaid.
"Sir," Judy called. "There's someone outside. Would you like me to notify your mother?" Remy thought for a moment.
"No. Let them in." He demanded. Remy heard the door open and shut closed. He was met by a person with a yellow beanie in a suit. The person brought out a badge and showed it to Remy.
"Agent Joan Stokes. They/Them." The person announced. "I work for S.H.E.I.L.D." Remy tilted his head.
"Sheild? Who's she?" Joan rolled their eyes and walked to a couch on the other side of the room. They sat down.
