Beta: Don't have one. Therefore all are my mistakes
Disclaimer: Mr. Kojima owns them. I'm just a loyal fan D:
Notes: :
+ Horray for Exam Stress! I should be studying!
+ Inspired by bad negative feelings over a recent "hey, I don't want to be your friend anymore just 'coz"
-Yeah, that's right. screw you ex-friend .
+ Spaceman Candysticks is a candy stick that looks like Cigarettes.
Sunny stood there.
Her small shaking hands holding two plates of eggs – one with a spaceman candystick, the other with a napkin.
Her bright eyes staring, mouth slightly open ajar, they were at it again.
They've been at it since Meryl's Wedding.
Since they've moved to Alaska,
Since Sunny's first day at school,
Since the time David decided to go and compete at the dog sled competition.
Since Hal decided to make one of the two spare rooms his Anime shrine.
Arguing was normal now.
Knowing that David was going to die was normal.
Hearing Hal's helpless sobs behind closed doors was also, completely normal.
Plates of eggs going cold were also normal.
Everything was normal and everything moved on.
"SO! That's it? After all we've been through?"
"What? I didn't say I was going to be around for long and make things perfect!"
"You promised Sunny that you'll spend time with her!"
"Oh, now you drag her into it? Low Blow Hal, LOW. BLOW"
"Forget it, I'm going out."
"What? So you can go out to that pub again and get dru-"
The sound of cheap porcelain colliding with wooden flooring and the small sound of a candystick rolling towards David's feet. Egg Yolks running every direction.
For a moment, Time stood still. The sound of the ticking clock was the only sound.
"P...please...stop...f-fighting...it's..all y-you've been doing."
The lone tear trickled down her face, her lip twitching.
Two pairs of eyes looked down at the young girl and to each other.
And that was when the wall of reality came crashing down.