Beep Beep!

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everything goes to shit

death warning 🤑🤑🤑
NO APOLOGIES⁉️⁉️ NONE NONE NONE👅👅

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Four days after.

Luna stares up at his ceiling on his bed, his mind roaming on all sorts of things but mainly on the figure he saw yesterday. His- Her- Whatever, their dark clothing, the scars that painted their face like paint. The reddish-brown hair strands that were shown from their black long hoodie. And not to mention the sickening twisted stare they kept on Luna.

Who were they? Why were they staring at him? These were questions that lingered for a while before Luna sighed, throwing a pillow over his face. He grumbled, furrowing his brows. A few knocks were heard from his door, making the boy jolt upwards to see who it was.

Earth had walked into his room, holding a deck of cards. "Hey, uh, Mars is over. We're gonna play cards and-" Earth pauses, staring at Luna's wall. "What the hell is that." He mutters, stepping into the room fully. He walks up the wall, his eyes glued on a picture that is hung up. "It's uh.. It's an ant.." Luna responds, smiling sheepishly. Earth shakes his head, waving his son off. "Okay, whatever you kids like nowadays.." He shrugs, turning his attention back to Luna. "Right, so, Me and Mars are gonna play cards. He brought Phobos and Deimos, and they wanna play with you. They're outside." Earth explains, moving to leave again.

"Don't make them wait; I don't wanna hear them say 'I'm so bored' again." The adult groans, finally exiting Luna's room. The boy nods, bouncing off his mattress. He stretches, running his hands through his hair, combing it out a little. They fixed their clothing, which was a long sleeved Mirvana shirt with shorts- Yeah, sure, the weather was cold, but he was inside, so it didn't matter.

Luna exits his room, shutting the door behind him. He walks out to the living room, seeing no one. He assumes Mars and Earth were in Earths room having their card game. The boy shrugs, passing the living room and to the front door; he unlocks the door, stepping outside to be met with Phobos and Deimos sitting on the steps, a ball in Phobos' hand

"Hi." Luna whispers shyly, leaning down to the boys. The two whip their heads around to Luna, smiles on their faces. "Luna!" The two yell in sync, standing up immediately.

"We're soooo bored, Luna!" "Yeah! Sooo bored!" "Please play with us!"

Luna giggles, stepping down to the step the two were on. "Okay, okay! What do you guys wanna play?" He quips, fumbling with his shirt sleeves again. Phobos' eyes brighten, and he shows Luna the ball he has. "Mom bought us this today! Let's play with it!" Phobos exclaims, shoving the object in Lunar's face. The older boy takes the ball from Phobos, nodding his head. "That's fine with me;" He starts, trampling down the stairs, and the twins follow him. "But what exactly are we gonna do with it?" Luna queries, throwing the ball in the air and catching it again.

Phobos opened his mouth to speak, but before he could, Deimos answered for him. "Basketball!" The shorter of the three spoke, his grin wide. "But, we don't have any basket." Luna gives Deimos a soft smile, furrowing his brows. "Oh." Deimos deadpans, his grin dropping. "Stupid!" Phobos nudged Deimos' shoulder, causing the other to whine. "We can play football instead!" Phobos enunciated, pride in his tone.

"We don't have a net for that either." Luna states, holding back his laughter. Phobos' smirk falls. "Oh." He also deadpans, ignoring Deimos' teasing. "H- Hey! It's okay! Maybe we can play.." Luna ponders for a bit, digging through his memory for a game the three could play. "Dodgeball..? My dad and your guys' da- mom play it sometimes(when Earth isn't complaining about his back)." The adult suggests, his gaze down on the twins. "YEAH! That sounds FUN!" "YEAAHH! FUN!"

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