These pictures aren't ours but we did edit some with Photo Lab.
I wake up to an empty room. Slowly I get up and walk to the bathroom. I strip of my clothes before jumping into the shower.
After, I walk into my closet, I put on a few decently warm pieces of clothes.
Bang.
I grab my dads walking stick, he would use it on our hikes when I was younger, and slowly walk out of my.
I see something in the kitchen. I let put a battle scream as I run into the kitchen hitting the dark figure multiple times.
"Ow!" "Stop!" "Its just me!" He shouts at me. But I ignore him. He tries to block my blows, as he catches my stick mid swing.
He pulls down his hood and I see Corbyn, mad as heck.
"I'm so sorry!"
He just grunts.
"You broke into my house-"
"I didn't brake in, i just took your key last night."
My expression must be priceless because he broke into a huge laugh, holding his stomach.
"What do you want," I ask.
"Oh ya," he starts "its Daniel."
Sorry its so short (-ω- )
Ill publish another later
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