Unannounced//Thomas SandersSides

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Joan continues to call out Thomas' name through the phone, in the process they've woken Talyn who walks into the kitchen scratching their head and half open eyes. They ask "Joan? What's going on?" and pull out another chair and sit down, they have one of two of their cats in their lap, petting it's soft fur. Joan sighs staring at the phone and internally panics when they witness the screen

'Caller has disconnected'

"I'm unsure TallyKat, Thomas called me about a raccoon problem. I should go over there" Joan stands up pushing their chair in and walking to the coat rack by the door and shrugging on a large jacket and their favorite bright orange beanie. Talyn yawns standing up and walking to their partner, they wrap their small arms around the other's waist and sighs "Be careful, please." the smaller of the two nuzzles into Joan's chest, their dark blue hair tickles the worried enby's chin. "I will" and with that they left in their car on their way to Thomas' house, breathing deeply to avoid further panic and calling with text after no answer until their fingers were numb.

Thomas continues to scream, his throat begins to go dry and raw, his large hazel eyes looks up to his intruder. A man around 6'3, dark brown hair swooped back and to the side held down by hair grease. His skin was awfully grey with some tan tint to it, eyes as red as the blood oozing from the hole between his eyes about the size of a golf ball. The figure was oddly beautiful. He approaches Thomas quickly, who tries to scoot away towards the door but was stopped by a strong arm pulling him to his back. Dead man straddles him and covers the frightened mortal's mouth, this position gave Thomas more of a chance to notice more details of his attacker, like obvious body glitter decorating his exposed skin and his regal attired. A prince costume.

Prince leaned forward until their foreheads were centimeters apart, Thomas' heart beat was so loud it echoed through the entire apartment. The regal man above him looks the living male in the eyes, Thomas felt his own soul being violated by the red orbs. "I am going to take my hand away, if you make any noise..we are both dead. Got it?" Thomas nods obediently, the figure slowly takes his cold hand away and without a second to process Thomas screams at the top of his lungs. This angering the Prince above him, who's hair and clothes along with Thomas' begin to blow in the cold wind forming in his kitchen.

Papers begun to fly, items or figurines tossed across the room causing both men to duck in response. "REALLY!?" The regal man looks up hearing the walls of the apartment shake and rumble. Low groans and moans could be heard swirling around them as a tornado of light blue, purple, and black smoke spun into the kitchen in front of them. Thomas looked up in horror and tried to struggle from the mans grip but failed. Soon the lights begin to flicker and the groans turned into screams.

"Look what you've done..." the tall stranger let's go of Thomas and stands up crossing his arms as he eyed the smoky swirls. The moans got louder and deeper. Thomas covered his ears and tried to control his breathing, it was ragged and he choked on his own breath as hot salty tears spilled from his eyes onto his cheeks and dropped to the tile.His sight was blurry and he felt nauseous, you could almost hear his heartbeat over the noises of agony? Anger? He couldn't tell.

But just like that, it stopped. Every paper and item once in the air froze in place and dropped to the ground adding to the mess. The smoke swirls stopped making a 'poof' noise. Thomas starts breathing normally and looks back to see the man was gone. He scrambles to his feet and backs up into the corner of the room by the fridge. What is happening? he thought, he grips his hair and looks up from the mess to meet eyes with his attacker, brown eyes meet a blazing red.

Thomas stutters "T-Tell me" he gulps "Wha-at the hell that was!" and points at the standing Disney prince in front of him. Blood slowly drips from the hole in his forehead sending shivers down Thomas' spine.

"No time for that, we have company"

Sorry it took so long. Had some family issues to be taken care of. I hope you enjoyed chapter 2. Constructive criticism is appreciated
Edit: chapter was edited

-Jackson