There's no blue without yellow

Ch.11 |Lost Boys in the Theatre| pt.2

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All of a sudden the once lit theatre was now engulfed in darkness. The lights were cut off.

"Can!" Tin shouted angrily at me.

What a way to make a bad situation even worse. More worse since I'm stuck with this asshole.

"That wasn't my fault dry cleaners!" I shouted causing it to echo in the dark theatre.

"Turn the lights back on," Tin ordered with a tensed voice.

"I didn't do it dumbass. The school must've done it," I said.

"Please," he urged.

"I didn't do it," I said again.

"Can you please turn on your flashlight?"He asked.

Why is he so demanding for light? What a scaredy cat. I thought this snob wouldn't fear anything but the darkness. Ha! This is unbelievable. I'm getting so much dirt on him.

"No. My phone is about to die and I need to call for help," I said. What I was saying was true and even if it was full percentage I would not turn it on for him since I know he fears it. Let him suffer like he made me. I took out my phone and scrolled down my call list to see who I can rely on to get me out of here.

That was when I heard Tin breathing hard.

This broke me out of my "I hate Tin" agenda. Is this what they call a panic attack? I've heard of it before but it has never happened to me. I felt a need to help him out.

Can, again you are going to have to put your differences behind and help out this asshole even if he doesn't deserve your charity or anyone's for that matter.

"Hey, you okay?" I asked.

No answer.

"Fine. I can have it on while I make my phone calls,"I complied.

Freaking asshole killing my battery. I wanted to play games while I'm here.

When I turned on my flashlight I was met with a sight I never knew I would witness or was possible. Tin was crawled up into a ball. As if he was protecting himself from everybody and everything around him. For once he looked vulnerable and fragile.

"Woah. Are you really that afraid of the dark," I laugh. "What a baby. I didn't see this coming from you Tin," I joked as in to stop him from acting like that.

He didn't answer again. I shrugged it off and continued asking for help.

"Hello. Hey-. Ugh pick up stupid sister," I whined.

"Ley! Ley finally you pick up," I sighed in relief.

"What do you want annoying brother," Ley said.

"I know this sounds weird but me and this guy are stuck together in the theater. Can you go ask for help?" I asked hoping she didn't get any weird ideas in her head.

"Wait what? You're alone with another boy. Alone. In the theatre. What were you guys doing, huh?" she said slyly. I could sense her smirking through the phone and curling her hair with her finger.

I knew it! I spoke too soon.

"Ley this isn't like one of your stories. Get your head out of the gutter," I said annoyed.