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"Take the weight of your shoulders,
all crosses to bare,
there's a black sun rising, you can feel it in the air"Sleeping with Sirens,
War• • •
W E D N E S D A Y came quicker than Charlie had hopped for, the half week passing by in the blink of an eye. Too soon it was the day before Thanksgiving. She had the rest of the week off for vacation and was looking forward to her time, but knew that Oliver would grow incredibly bored.
It wasn't easy keeping a nine year old kid entertained.
Though today and tomorrow would be easiest, because Bucky Barnes would be there to help keep Oliver entertained.
"Come on, Charlie!" Oliver yelled from the front door. He was waiting impatiently for his big sister. "We're going to see the Avenger's facility! We need to move our butts."
"I'm coming, I'm coming." Charlie said. She buttoned her jacket as she walked down the stairs. "Come on, what are you waiting for?" She playfully teased and slipped past him at the door.
Oliver laughed and closed it behind them both, before taking off towards the car.
The sky was cloudy with storm clouds and the air was cold.
"I'm a dragon!" Oliver yelled, looking at the puff of white air that escaped when he breathed.
"Mhm, sure you are." Charlie mumbled. "Get in, loser."
"I'm not a loser you're a loser."
"No you are."
"No, you are!"
Charlie only shook her head with laughter. "What should we listen to?"
"How about... Def Leppard!"
"I'm so glad I made you listen to my music."
The Grant siblings fell into silence as Charlie drove them out of their driveway and down the street. Both their heads nodded along to the music that was playing; perfectly in sync.
The streets were nearly empty, as most people were preparing for the holiday season.
As they passed the coffee shop, both Grant siblings held up a middle finger towards it. Though Oliver did it in secret, and only because he knew his big sister hated that place.
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