Hunted

Chapter 18

(Day 2)

(Mid Afternoon)

The apartment lay completely trashed. Y/N was slumped halfway off the couch and awoke as soon as the rest of him hit the ground.

Y/N: Ugh... My head.....again.

He sits up and looks around at the apartment.

Y/N: What happened here?

Looking at the floor, he spots several bottles of alcohol.

Y/N: Oh, right.....

(Last Night)

Shortly after arriving home, Harley and Ivy sat Y/N down.

Harley: Fess up!

Y/N: Fess, what up?

Harley: I know you and your father plotted somethin! Now Fess up!

Y/N: I know my rights!

Harley: We'll make you talk. Ivy...grab the booze.

Ivy: I don't think that's a wise thing to-

Y/N: Planning on getting me plastered so I talk? You raised me! I can hold my booze!

Harley: THEN DRINK UP!

Y/N: YOUR ON!

Ivy: I feel like it might be my responsibility to put a stop to this.....

(An hour later.....)

Several bottles of beer litter the floor. Bud and Lou eat away at some food spilled on the floor. Ivy, Harley, and Y/N sit at the table facedown.

Ivy: Yup....*Hic* I should have put a stop to this.....*Hic* sooner...

Harley: Red.......Have I told you, your like my beffind? *Hic*

Y/N: *Snickering* Beffind.

Harley manages to lift her head and steady herself. She grabs Y/N by the shoulder.

Harley: Y/N....*Hic* I love you. *Hic*

Y/N: Pffffft....*Hicc!* N-n-nooo you don't that's the al-co-haul talkin

Harley drunkly slides her index finger onto Y/N's lips.

Harley: Shhhh....I do love you. *Hic* I just wanna know....why don't you talk to us.

Y/N tries his best to form words

Y/N: You think you're the only one who worries about family safety?! It isn't that I hate you both or anything.....it's just that.....*Hic* You two are the only family *Hic* I have left. If somthin hafpen to you both....I....I...

Y/N starts to tear up. He quickly wipes them away.

Y/N: *Hic* *Sniff* You're the best mother and auntie any kid could ask for!

Harley: Your the best son, a mother could ask for!

Harley and Y/N hug while crying. All the while, Ivy stares drunkenly on. Y/N and Harley both use one arm to gesture Ivy to join in.

Ivy: *Sigh* Alright....bring it in.

After a bit, everyone calms down.

Y/N: *Sniff* It's pretty late....I should get to bed.

Harley: Yea, you probably should...

Y/N stands and walks over towards the back of the couch.

Y/N: G'night.

He flops over and falls onto the couch, nearly hitting the floor.

Ivy: He didn't really answer what exactly is happening, you know.