Chapter Two: Taking a personal day

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Fuck it’s bright. The sun wasn’t considerate this morning. The light hurt my burning eyes and made my head ache. I’d come home last night and literally passed out on my bed. Turning over, my face hitting the pillow, I unhooked my bra and took it off. I despised sleeping with the horrible things. I groaned as I realised, the head ache would not let me go back to sleep. Giving in, I dragged myself out of bed and up to the kitchen.

Knock-Knock-Knock

“What the fuck?” I muttered, cringing. I walked over to the door and prayed it wasn’t some preacher fuckers, telling me I needed to be saved.

“Hey. How are you?” Rudy sounded genuinely concerned. Odd.

His tall frame towered over me but there was something different about his stance. He wore normal clothes instead of his ASBO suit and a large coat covered him. I shrugged it off and stepped aside, letting him come in. “Alright I guess.” My voice had a bit of a grumble to it, stupid morning.

“I was worried, you’d been away for an hour now….. I thought you had been kidnapped or something.”

“Seriously? An hour? Shit.” I managed to say. “Uh, sorry about the crap hospitality. Did you want something to drink? What time is it?”

He awkwardly sat down on the two person couch. “No, I’m alright thank you. You have a nice place.”

“Uh…thanks.” I said making a coffee for myself. He’s acting strange today. “Okay, tell me why you’re really here.” I leaned over my bench, resting myself. If he were behind me, I’m pretty sure he’d get a good view of my arse.

“Because I was worried about you. Can’t I be worried about you?” He was muttering, he looked so weak compared to the Rudy I’d met yesterday. What the hell happened?

“Alright. Fine. Let’s just say I believe that…” I started to walk over to him, my hips swaying. “Since you’re here, and I’m already late. You want to hang out with me for the day? I mean you’re not even wearing you’re jumpsuit.” I sit down next to him and relax into the seat, stretching.

“Uh….um… what would we do?”

“We can watch movies? Go shopping maybe. Whatever you like, and then we can get some drinks with the guys later.” I watched as he nodded slowly. “What’s wrong?” I probably sounded angry because he got all defensive.

“Nothing. It’s just distracting…..I can see your tits.” He didn’t look me in the eye. Alright now something was definitely up.

“Who are you and what the hell did you do to Rudy?” I sat up and faced him.

“Uh….I…”

“Well spit it out?”

“Uh…th-the storm. Do you know about –

“The powers? Yeah.” My face was serious now, I caught myself furrowing my brows.

“Do you have a power?” He looked impressed.

“Stop changing the subject mate.”

“Well, the storm changed me, changed Rudy.” No I was just ridiculously confused. “Please don’t tell him you know.”

“Know what exactly?”

“I’m Rudy, but I’m a part of Rudy.”

“Explain.”

“Well, he’s Rudy, and so am I. But I’m part of him. He’s Rudy and I am his emotional side. I come out of him…” he tried to explain to me using his hands. I guess it kind of made sense, but I needed to see this for myself.

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