Life is like

CP: 2

I spent 2 days in the hospital. at no point did Wufei come to see me. They finally released me, thank god! if my nerves didn't kill me, the horrible hospital food would have. I was about ready for a huge bacon double cheese burger! extra bacon and grease! Trowa picked me up. on the way I demanded i get what I wanted from Fac'donalds. and I out-ranked Tro by a mile! guess what I got!

When I got home, the place was empty. Trowa walked in behind me, closing an umbrella, yeah...storming like a motherfucker! "Out." Trowa said. I go to the fridge and take a peek inside. don't know what for, I was full. "Where'd they all go?" I ask closing up the fridge. "Hmm...dont know."Trowa traild off as he walked to another room in the house. I follow.

The living room was like any other. a sopha, a tv, book shelf, coffee table, lamp, ugly rug I was dead set against...no one was in here, but the tv was on. a sports program was blasting from it. there was a somewhat fresh drink still on the table too. "Someone was just here." I say. "Mmh. Quatre." Trowa mumbled. he again heads to another room, I follow.

The den was a small living room, without the TV. computer desk, chair, computer, bookshelf, ugly rug...I never noticed before till now...but, again, no one here. I saw on the desk some paper work, fresh ink. "Someone was just here as well..." I say. "Mmh...Heero." Trowa mumbled, then like before, left for another room, like before, I follow.

we made it to the bathroom. as to why we were even here...I dont know. you know what a bathroom looks like? good, I'll spare you the details. the toilet had recently been flushed, and a Sports illustrated opened to a random page. "Someone was just here too!" I cry out, "Mmmh, Wufei." said Trowa. "Ok, look, what the fuck is going on here!" I shout, before Trowa could walk away. He looked me dead in the eye and said, "I dunno."

I grown and throw my hands in the air. "you're impossible!" I shreek, then leave the room. I storm into the kitchen and turn on the light, and nearly die.

"WELCOME HOME!" Quatre shouts. Heero popped a bottle of something nice and bubble. "Wht th...what...who!?" I stammer. Trowa walked up behind me and put a hand on my shoulder. I look up at him, he looked down at me, and smiled. "Why is it, that you're always to tall or to small." He said. I laugh. "OH! We missed you around here!" Quatre squealed bounding his way up to me. He grabbed me in a hug. "yes, it's not the same here without you." said Heero.

"you guys." I say. "Hold on, where's Wufei?" Quatre looked a bit upset. "That...bastard. he seemed to think this little surprize was a bad idea! said it would only land you back in the hospital." I laugh. "Yeah, well, when you think about it..." Quatre looked down right angry. "No!" he snapped. "Quatre..." Trowa began. I left the room while the two of them began to argue, with Heero as a mediator. no one saw me leave.

I searched the house top to bottom, but found no trace of Wufei anywhere. I was about ready to give up and head back inside when thunder clashed with lightning and it about made me run back to the hospital and have them commit me. I ran into the tool shed and hid under a work bench. I pulled some cloth off a stool and cover my head.

I hated thunder storms. ever sence I was a kid I guess. I suppose it started back when I was about 5. I can remember hearing rain. I had gotten up in the middle of the night to pee when a loud boom rushed the house. then the room was light up like daylight and I swore...SWORE I saw someone in the window, looking in on me. looked like our neighbor across the street. He was a nice old man, always giving me candy, and lots of hugs, that was untill my momma made me stop going over there...

I huddled under that old cloth, and listened to the rain beat down on the tin roof of the shed. another crack of thunder followed by lightning made me panic some, but it rolled on by. the pitter pat of the rain drops were soothing though. soft little pitter pats. I yawn. Pitter pat. I close my eyes. Pitter...pat...