Oh-- //UkUs// (On Hold)

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-Arthur--

I walk into mine and my boyfriend/mate shared home. I can't wait to see him and our son. It has been a week since I last saw them. Along time I know! But that's work.

"Yao, I'm home." I call, expecting him to come and greet me with tiny Leon in his arms. He doesn't...
"Yao, love?" I call, again nothing. I start walking up the stairs.
"Yao? Are you home?" I call. Again, nothing. Wait...

I open the door to the nursery. I cover my mouth, there in the middle of the room is Yao on the floor. Eyes wide open, completely still. I hurry over to him, I check his pulse. Nothing.
His skin is ice cold.

"Y-Yao..." I say, chocking on the tears I'm holding back.
I sit there shit, then I break.
"Yao!" I shout ruffly shaking him once, hoping that would work. It doesn't. I start crying, but stop once I hear Leon's cries.

I stand up walk over to his crib, and pick him up. I look back at Yao's dead body, then wrap Leon in a blanket before running out the house. I hope my brother will allow me to stay for a bit...

I get a cab, telling them the address. I pull out my phone, then dial a number.

"Hello?" comes a voice.

"Owen... Can you tell Alister that me and Leon will be making a visit..." I say.

"At 22 at night?!((10:00 pm))" Owen asks.

"Its important..."

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((The actual part of the story will start soon--
But first/next is Alfred... Then actual story!))