We're Monsters

Chapter IX - Small Delays

Monsters AU

Ship(s): Romantic RemyxNate (idk what the ship name would be, his name will alternate between Chris and Nate)

Warning(s): Explicit language, mentions of sex, mentions of death, dead bodies, working at morgues

Summary: "Thomas, no." I say as I take the book from his hands and the apron from around his body in one swift motion, "Go watch cartoons." I say as I hand him my phone and push him out of the kitchen. I put the apron over my head, allowing it to hang before tying it around my waist and putting away the recipe book Thomas had been looking for. It hadn't taken me  long to find the spatulas, pans, and the main ingredients for the vanilla pancakes I was going to make.

Perhaps I should make an entire plate full. That should last us for a while. Thankfully the power had been turned on weeks before our arrival so the stove and fridge worked perfectly fine. I pulled out the vanilla creamer, pancake mix, a bowl, and other necessities before I started stirring . Eventually, I turned the stove on to start making the pancakes, being sure to keep an eye out on whether or not the pancakes had been do. Today is going to be a long day.

Remy's Perspective

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     Well, today has been rather eventful.  Thankfully, two of my favorite things are showing up today. A nice, venti size macchiato with it's tasty espresso and delightful milk...and of course, my lovely boyfriend that I love so much, Chris. He's tall, handsome, and knows each and every one of my coffee orders I get at Starbucks. Hopefully I can convince Logan to let Chris stay the night...although, even if he did say no, I still wouldn't listen. You see, Chris and I have been dating for four and a half years. We were the highschool sweet hearts. We pissed off a lot of people, without a doubt. But we enjoyed doing it.

Speaking of sweet hearts, Roman seemed to be a little tense to me earlier. Knowing Roman, he doesn't just randomly starts a 'tickle war' without a specific reason...and it's definitely not like Logan to participate in one. Also, if those two were getting buddy buddy with it, Lo would've immediately said no. He's not comfortable with those things and his little virgin heart can't take it. I remember one morning, after I woke up to grab a cup of coffee, Lo looked like he was about to rip his hair out and cry because he couldn't get sleep from Chris and I being loud during sex. Or it might've just been me. What can I say? Chris knows how to treat me right.

On a side note, I could tell those two were hiding something from Thomas and I so immediately assuming they were going to fuck was the better option. You see, Thomas is a sensitive person. He gets attached to people pretty easily and when he gets hurt by those people he's more that a little devastated...okay, more than a lot devastated. It doesn't exactly help either with his anxiety to add on to it, so the quicker I could get Thomas out the better along with saving those two the hassle of explaining to him why they were acting like weirdos.

"Remy, come down to eat, breakfast is done!" I hear Roman yell from downstairs. I make my way down the hall as something large and black passes by the windows. That's...odd? Is there a creature out there that's large enough to even be that tall? It doesn't make any sense to me...I'm at least maybe, twenty to thirty feet off of the forest floor inside the lab alone...so...what exactly was that? More than a little spooked, I quickly make my way down to the first floor of the lab, making sure all of the windows and doors are looked...and that's when I noticed it. Three, large claw marks across the glass of security check entrance.

What. The. Fuck. I feel...I feel scared. I quickly make my way into the small, pristine dining hall and stare at both Logan and Roman, not wanting to scare Thomas.