I wake up to the light shining through my window. I rub my eyes and look over at my clock. 8:30 AM. Time to get up I guess. I stand up and stretch my tight muscles. "What a night," I mumble, hop out of bed, and head downstairs to the kitchen.
My brother is sitting at the bar, eating eggs he cooked, looking at his phone. I lazily walk down the steps and head to the fridge to get food.
"Morning, sunshine." My brother happily says.
"Good morning." I smile at him. I close the fridge and walk to the pantry to get some Pop-Tarts. I get a Wildberry one and go to sit next to my brother, Daman. "So, what are your plans for today?" I ask him, as I take a bite from my Pop-Tart.
"Well, it's my day off so we can do what you want." He tells me.
"That sounds fun. We should stay home and watch movies." I suggest.
"Sounds fine to me." He smiles at me, gets up, and puts his plate in the sink. "Well, Phoenix, I'm gonna go take a shower. Be back in a bit." I watch him as he walks up the stairs and into the bathroom.
I hop off my seat, run into the living room, and jump onto the couch, Pop-Tarts still in hand. Now, what to watch?
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Dead Tonight
Fanfiction"My brother would always tell me it used to happen years ago but it just stopped and no one heard of them again. Until now." - - - - What happens with Hollywood Undead, stays with Hollywood Undead. If not, you'll regret it. (edited)
