𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐊𝐈𝐃𝐒, henry hart

007: sad beautiful tragic

PACING AROUND THE LIVING ROOM was Ethan Wilde as he was having a private conversation with his mother and informing her about everything that has happened in the past twenty four hours.

"Wait, lemme get this straight. Your Dad's incognito and he left your Uncle to mind you."

"Yeah and, he's not doing a good job at it."

"Ethan, I think the best solution is for you, your brother and sister is to come here to Acapulco for a couple weeks. Everyone
in town knows about it."

"I don't mind staying a couple weeks with you and Zach couldn't care less but as for Thea. . ." He trailed off, knowing his sister is known for holding grudges and hasn't properly spoken to their mother for weeks.

"I know, I know, things have been messy between your father and I. But I think your best bet is to leave town for a
while until this thing blows over."

Ethan sighed. "Yeah. I'll tell the others. I'll call you before I head to bed, okay?"

"Okay, bye."

The eldest Wilde ended the phone call before running his hands through his hair as a sign of frustration. He then let out a shriek when his photograph was taken by Uncle Fizz.

         "What are you doing?!" He shouted.

         The man child happily smiled. "Thanking pictures of this fine moment," He snapped another photo of Ethan. "Why aren't you dressed up for the MAN Dance."

          "Cause I'm not going."

           "Why?"

           "Cause I'm not a teenager, I'm twenty!" He stressed out then noticed the fearful look from his Uncle's face. His annoyed features faltered into an apologetic look. "Sorry. I'm just worried about my Dad."

     "Me too. Your father going to prison for money laundering—he might be in there for years! And worst thing is we don't even know where the half of his money went!"

         Ethan pulled a look. "Yeah. You're right. . .

           Before he could even finish his sentence, Zach came down the stairs and sported in a comic pop art styled tuxedo. He was about to leave until he noticed all eyes were on him. "What?" He innocently asked.

            "Where are you going?"

          "To the MAN Dance. I'm Co-President of the MAN Fans, so I have to go." He stated in an obvious tone.

           Uncle Fizz laughed. "Hey, don't you kinda find it funny that you're like the Co-President of the MAN Fans and yet, you still don't know the identities of Captain Man and The Dangers."

Silence erupted in the room.

           Zach stumbled upon his words. "Well-we don't have to know their real identities."

           "But real fans would like to know."

         Ethan quickly interjected. "Real fans would   actually respect the privacies of their idols." He sent a warning look at his Uncle's direction.