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{Authors note} [I do not own this art! The artist is https://www.deviantart.com/dongoverlord/art/that-s-gay-671379450]                    You can also find a really cute song here https://youtu.be/IyFoyaNJCGI           




Gregg's POV:
After band practice I say goodbye to Mae and me and Angus head home. On our way there all I can do is think.       
What the hell even happend? The cult, Casey, everything. Did we really just kill a bunch of people?? That's a bigger crime than I'd ever commit. Casey.....poor Casey...  What will we tell his family??? Should we tell them?? Will they even believe us? I feel sick, I think I might puke. Angus seems to notice this.               "Are you ok, bug?" 
"Y..yea I'm fine." I stutter
"You sure?" He asks his voice sounds concerned.
"I'm fine.... just a little dizzy." I say trying to reassure him.
Angus stops and goes behind me.
"What are yo..." Before I can finish my sentence he picks me up and hold me in his arms.
"I'll carry you, you don't sound well"
It feels nice being in his arms...so safe...I nuzzle my face into his warm fuzzy chest and feel myself start to drift of
"Thank you cap'n"

Angus's POV:
I walk the rest of the way home with Gregg in my arms. He looks so peaceful when he sleeps. After everything that happend we all deserve a little peace. *sigh* I still have so many questions....yet no answers. I hug Gregg a little closer to me. He means everything to me...he is my everything.
As we enter the apartment I lay Gregg down on the bed. He is still asleep and I don't want to wake him. I take of his jacket and cover him up. I head to the kitchen.
We all are pizza at band practice so I'm not hungry. For some reason I know I'm not ready for bed yet. I wander over to the skin and start working on the dishes. Cleaning helps me take my mind of things. Well that and cooking. Before I can even think about cooking anything I need to clean first.
*About 1 hour later*

I finally finish with the dishes and I'm finally ready to go to sleep. I walk to the bedroom and lay down next to Gregg. I look at him beside me. I'm so glad I  have him....i had nothing before him...i was broken...but he fixed me....
I kiss his forehead "I love you bug." I say as a drift of.

Gregg's POV:
I wake up and look over at the clock
*5:32 am* I groan and roll back over.
I watch Angus sleeping beside me.
I smile at him "wow." I say softly to myself
I don't deserve him...hes so kind and he cares a lot about me. He is working so hard to get us out of here....
Bright harbor seems so far away...
*I feel tears start to fill my eyes* I love him so much...he is so good...and I'm just parking lot trash...
What if I lost him? What if he finally sees how worthless I am? I can't loose him... I'd work till I'd die to be with him. One day we will....we will finally save up enough to leave possum springs.
I breath and look up and Angus
Angus is shaking
What? I question as I notice Angus has tears in his eyes
Oh no....
He is having another nightmare
I hear small sobs come from him.
Poor Angus...I wish I could have been with him in those times... I would have protected him....
*I hug him*
"Shhhh." "Shhhh."           "It's okay...."
"They can't hurt you anymore."
       "I'm here now."
"I wont let them!" I find myself wispher shouting.
Angus wake up and groggily looks at me with tears still in his eyes.
"Gregg?" Angus looks at me worried.
*I hug him tighter*
"Morning cap'n!"   I say trying to sound happy. I should try and cheer him up.
"Everything alright?" He asks.
"Umm yeah....wanna go make pancakes?"
He smiles....oh how I love that cute smile....
*I kiss his nose and begin to get dressed*
I meet Angus in the kitchen and he had already started to pour the batter on the hot skillet. The apartment starts to smell like batter.
"Mmm." I mutter to myself as I feel my stomach growl.
"Coffee?" Angus turns to me and asks.
"Hell yes" I say with much enthusiasm.
Angus starts the coffee pot and I finish the pancakes. Well at least I try to...im not the best cook.
I try to flip it in the pan like I've seen so many amazing sheefs do but it fails and lands on my head.
Angus who is now done with the coffee turns and looks at me.
"Pffftt."   "Hahaha." He can't contain his laughter as he looks at me.
I don't blame him. In fact I'm just glad I got him to laugh.
He helps me get cleaned up and we finish our coffee and food fast. We don't wanna be late for work. We can't afford it. Angus walks me to snack falcon. Before He leaves I give him a kiss.
"Have a good day at work cap'n"
"You to bug" he says rushing off. If he end up late he is screwed.
"I love you!!" I call out but he is already gone.
Well here I am at work....boring!!!!
I hope Mae or Someone comes in soon.
A few people come in through out the day. The usual people, never anyone new. Same old faces as normal.
I check the clock
*Almost 5*
"Wooooow!" I'll be able to leave soon!
Then Mae walks in.
"Hey Mae!"
"Hey Gregg." She says unentusatically.
"You ok man?"
"I'm fine just...still have so many questions and shit" she says trying to smile
"Yea same....hmmmm." I think to myself.
"I HAVE AN IDEA!" I yell
"What?" Mae says actually smiling this time.
My shift over at the point so we head out to the back of the Snack falcon and I grab my backpack. I open it and inside are a bunch of cans of spray paint.
"Wanna be artists?" I ask
"Hell...yes" Mae responds
We hop on my back and head over to the old food donkey for some good old fashion fun and CRIMESSSSSS!!!!!

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 03, 2020 ⏰

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