Love, Raphie
A/N: This story is set after the episode of The Lonely Mutation of Baxter Stockman. I put in Mona Lisa to the advantage of this story. And I love Mona Lisa despite what I say, just so you know. Enjoy and, so I don't have to say this later, I'd love to hear your opinion. Now get reading!
Prologue
We were fine for a week. We didn't need to be a foursome. We were fine as a threesome. We didn't need him.
That there is a lot of we's.
But a week was all we needed to start breaking. We started falling apart. The glue to our family had disappeared.
In the beginning it didn't matter. He was just something in my way. He was over reacting. He'll be home in a week.
And when he wasn't, I began to sink. I had no reason to stay afloat. No reason to resurface.
I haven't come up for air since.