After a long nap, Pit woke up sharply. He looked around hoping to see Dark walking back inside to jump at him. But he was wrong. The whole house was quiet and cold. Pit stood up and walked around.
Looking in each room there were no signs of Dark. He looked at the clock and saw that it was 6 p.m. Pit swore it was way early when Dark left. He looked again and it was indeed quite late.
Pit got paranoid.
He turned the house upside down looking for Dark a second time. With no findings, he gritted his teeth and shook slightly. He walked back to the living room and paced back and forth. He stopped pacing when he heard the door open.
He ran towards the door opening it to reveal Magnus standing there. Pit cursed in his mind but kept his cool.
"Mag? What's wrong?"
Magnus looked at Pit in the eye. Pit noticed the fear on Magnus's eyes and got worried. That's when Magnus spoke.
"Pit..."
Magnus got his hands on Pit's arms and shook them slightly. Pit was confused but said nothing, allowing Magnus to continue.
"...I think... We got him."
Pit's eyes opened widely in pure shock. The blood rushing through his veins froze solid. His body began to twitch slightly.
"You- What?!"
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(I am never going to draw Magnus ever again, fucking hell.)
