Hooded Phantom Rebirth

Season 2: Episode 12

Joseph's POV

I began to peacefully opening my eyes, waking up. I carefully stood up straight and looked around. I didn't see any sigh of Zenith, or anything unholy for that matter, in my room. I sighed in relief. I also noticed that I wasn't a sweating mess like last time, which is a win-win for me.

I naturally got out of bed, brushed my teeth, and began to change to some new clothes. I just wore a white shirt, black adidda sweat pants, some black and white adidda shoes, a red jacket, and a fingerless glove on my right hand to cover the pentagram I had on my hand. After that I just went down stairs and saw my aunt there, wearing some sweat pants and a shirt with the triforce from Legend of Zelda in the middle of it, reading the newspaper and drinking some coffee. I also noticed she had a cut sandwich with small steak, lettuce, and cheese. She looked at me. "Morning sweetheart. How'd you sleep?" she asked. I opened up the fridge and grabbed a water bottle. I took a few gulps before putting it back and closing the fridge. I looked at her and said. "I slept peacefully, I guess. Had weird dream though," I said as I took one of the sandwich. She looked at me and asked, "What kind of dream?"

"Oh you know. About....... stuff?" I said, taking three peppers from a ziplog bag. "Uh huh. Well can you at least tell me where you're going?" She asked. "Oh I'm just going to hang out with Eric and the others. Speaking of which, what are you gonna be doing?" I asked, curious. "Oh I don't know...... maybe just sit on the couch, watch whatever is on the t.v., or maybe-," she said before interrupting her by saying,  "No, no, no, no. You're not doing that." She looked at me, a bit confused. "Well what's wrong with that?" she asked. "Look, Titi. You've gotta go out and do something in your life. Don't you want to find someone special?" I asked her, wanting to know her answer. "I do but........ I'm not sure if I'm ready," she said. "But you're almost turning 30!" I exclaimed. "Well....," she faintly said, trying to figure something out. "Look, just go put something nice and go to a the club. And if you find someone, talk to him," I said. She looked at me and sighed in defeat. "Oh alright," she said with a pouty face. "Oh you'll thank me later," I finally said, taking a bite on the half of the sandwich.

Mike's POV

"YOU DID WHAT?!"

Was all I heard before I felt someone push me against the wall. After that I felt a strong force hit my face. It stung for a few moments before that man I call a father yelled at me once more. "HOW COULD YOU THROW YOUR EDUCATION LIKE THAT!?" He continued. I shrugged, not caring what my old man is saying. "HEY! You look at me when I talk to you!" He said as he grabbed my jaw, forcing me to lock eyes with him. But I resisted.  "PLEASE JU-st, look at me," he said as he put his hands on my shoulder. I hesitated, in my own way, of course. "How could you just throw your chance in getting a good life away?" He asked. I snickered to myself.

"What's so funny?" He asked raising an eyebrow. "Oh it's nothing, just that I never thought I'd see the day where you would actually care about my life. Or is it just so you can fix your reputation with those law enforcement officers you work with?" I said. "Well? Am I right?" I continued. He grew silent. "Hmph, that's what I-" was all I said before he began to beat on me a few more times. He then stopped when my mother said his name. As he stopped, all you could see was me on all fours with a black eye, a bloody and pretty sure broken nose, along with a cut on the side of my eyebrow which I'm pretty sure was made by his wedding ring. I began to slowly get up when I hear my old man say, "I'm sick and tires of your shit," he paused, "You have 1 hour to pack your things and leave." My eyes widen. "WHAT?!" I yelled. "You heard me," he said. "Y- YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME! I'M YOU'RE SON!!" I exclaimed. "Last time I remember, I didn't have a son," He said before walking out of my room. What he said...... It hit me. Hard. Then I realized.

Did I just get disowned?