A/N: I hope everyone enjoyed the first installment. I am quite proud of it myself. I forgot to warn you in the first chapter but there will be a romance between two men. No sex, thought, at least the way I'm planning it. There will also be a straight *gag* romance if I can bring myself to write it.
Disclaimer: I don't own any PH characters.
The Disappearing Act
Chapter 2: Blast From The Past
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Brian let out a long sigh as he slumped into the overstuffed chair. He and Kristy had just spent two hours writing their review for the paper. She was instant that they include the strange events they had witnessed early that evening. Brian had finally convinced her it wouldn't be a bad idea. They unfortunately still had to deal with their houseguests from the past. The two had gone to take showers about two hours ago. Brian wondered if everything was ok so he decided to check on them to make sure. He walked down the hallway and into his room and then over to the bathroom. Kristy was insistent that "those two grease monkeys" not use her clean pink bathroom. He reached the door and knock on it several times. He waited and didn't hear anything so he knocked again. This time he heard some commotion inside.
"What's going on in there?" Brian shouted through the door.
"Nothing." Rafe and Danny said in unison.
"I'm coming in!" Brian shouted
As he opened the door he saw the two of them each holding something. Rafe was holding Brian's electric razor and Danny was holding Kristy's hairdryer.
"We were just wondering what this is," Rafe said holding up the razor.
"It's an electric razor,"
"How does it run without a cord? And it's so small."
"It has a battery," Brian replied
"Where?"
"Never mind," Brain said as he sighed with exasperation. "Put that stuff down and come with me." They walked behind Brian as he led them down the hallway in their towels. "You guys can change in here," Brain pointed into the guestroom. "I hope you don't mind sharing a bed, unless one of you wants to take the floor."
"Sharing will be fine," Danny said as he sat down on the edge of the bed.
"Speak for yourself. There is no way I'm sharing a bed with him," Rafe retorted.
"Would you two stop it!" Brian shouted as the two began to exchange words. "It doesn't matter who sleeps where just figure it out. When you're done changing come downstairs and get something to eat." With that, Brian walked down the stairs into the kitchen where Kristy was attempting to cook.
"I thought I told you, you weren't allowed to use the stove after the last fiasco."
"What are you talking about? It wasn't a fiasco; it was a small grease fire. Could've happened to anybody."
"Small fire? We had three fire trucks out side, and $2,000 in smoke damages!" Brian rested his head in his hands as he sat down. "I need a tranquilizer. At least this day couldn't get any worse,"
"Stop it Rafe!" Brian heard Danny call out. As he stood up he heard a loud thud as Danny hit the tile.
"You killed him!" Kristy shouted running to his side.
"That's it! This thing between you two has got to end, because I'm not going to put up with it."
"He started it!" Rafe countered.
"I don't care… *thud*. What was that?"
"It came from the living room," Kristy replied.
They all raced to the living room. As they enter they could see the back of a young woman as she stood up.
"Evelyn!" Rafe and Danny shouted together.
"God take me now," Brain began hitting his head on the wall.
"What are you doing?" Kristy asked concerned.
"Trying to wake up from this nightmare!"
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Well I know it's short but I have final exams and they are giving me a brain cramp. There'll be much more next time; I promise.
