When Aphmau and Peter arrived at Peter's house, it was dead silent, yet his parent's car was in the driveway, both of them. Peter gulped a gulp of nervousness.
"Everything's going to be fine Peter, I'll be right behind you." Aphmau comfortingly said. Peter nodded and walked in. Like Aphmau said, she was right behind him. There was a gasp and Peter ran into the living room. There lie his parents. The was no gun or any drugs, cigarettes or beer bottles, but there were hand marks on his mother's neck and the same on his father's neck.
"T-t-they strangled each other..." Peter felt a tear run down his cheek as he got up and Aphmau engulfed him in a hug.
"It's ok Peter, you can stay with us, Aaron and I." Peter nodded pulling away and turned to look at his parent one last time, then walked out of the door. Aphmau walked up to his parents and looked at their faces. She gasped once she saw who they were and then quickly ran out of the house.
"Ok, let's head to my house, unless you need to grab some stuff first."
"N-no, I did have much of anything because my parents were too busy fighting to even notice me for half a second." Peter said, calming down a little.
"I'm so sorry to hear that, let's go to my house and tomorrow after school I'll take you to go shopping, how does that sound?" Peter smiled.
"That sounds awesome, thanks Aphmau!" He said hugging her. Aphmau smiled and they started to walk back to her house.
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Aphmau the Werewolf
FanfictionAphmau is trying to convince Aaron to change her to a Werewolf for some reason. She got in trouble one day and ran to a school. The kids fell in love with her and gave her a nickname. One kid in particular changed Aphmau and Aaron's life forever.
