AN: Angst, it's a specialty. I blame Samuel Gabriel (middle name unknown so I'm guessing) Winchester, even if I was emo before Supernatural.
"Black Hole Sun"~ Soundgarden
Hang my head
Drown my fear
Till you all just disappear
Dylan arrived at Leslie's house, praying that Andy and Leslie were finished with whatever round they were on when he'd called her. He was hoping they used a condom too, because after the first two twins, they didn't need anymore kids for a while.
He knocked, so he only had mental images and not acctual images of his sister and Andy together. "We're done!" Andy yelled. Dylan opened the neon pink door. "She's in the living room." Dylan nodded and navigated his way through the black, red, and blue rooms and halls until he found the red living room. Leslie was sitting on the black couch, her hair drenched in sweat.
"So, why do you think something bad happened?" Leslie asked, her voice hoarse.
Dylan sat down next to his sister, "The ringing in our ears, that only happens when someone close to us dies. I tried to call dad and he didn't pick up, for me, he always picks up his cellphone for us. Someone's dead, you know it as well as I do." Leslie sighed and nodded, giving him a 'I didn't want to think about it' look.
Dylan's cellphone started to play 'Warrior' by Disturbed. They both knew it was one of their friends from their hometown of Farmington. Dylan pulled his cellphone out of his jeans' pocket then answered it. "Hey, Jacob," They said together.
"Dylan, Leslie, hey, I need to tell you two something," Jacob told him over the phone, his voice broke several times, like he just finished crying, maybe on the verge of crying again.
Leslie looked at her brother through her bangs, wondering what could possibly be wrong. "What Jake?" She asked, a little bit of fear creeping it's way into her voice. The ringing they had had in their ears the night before, the fact Hades refused to talk to his favorite kids. Now Jake, who never cried in his life, sounded like he'd been weeping for hours, like he barely had the energy to even call his best friends and ex-packmates. Someone had died, someone close to them, they both knew it.
Jacob breathed out a really raggid, broken breath before saying, "Shiloh and Cole, were killed last night. Nathaniel found their bodies this morning. Gold bullets through their heads. We're... having their funerals, a few days from now. If you two want to... come back, I'll have a couple rooms for you guys."
Leslie looked at her brother, tears in her eyes. "Yeah, we'll be there Jake, see ya then." Dylan ended the call as his twin broke into tears. He hugged her close to him, praying he wouldn't lose her.
"Why did they have to die?" She cried into his shirt. Tears filled his eyes and fell down his face slowly, into her black hair, though neither seemed to care. "We shoulda known." Dylan didn't have anything to say, he just let her cry until Andy walked in the room.
Andy looked at the siblings questionalily. "Don't ask, Andy, please." His brother-in-law nodded then sat down on the oppisite side of Leslie, rubbing her back. "Hey, I'ma go, pack, Leslie, I'll bring the twins back later, okay?" Dylan told her as she sat up, wiping her eyes, and nodding. Dylan stood up and shadow traveled back to Sam and Gabe's house, scaring Alala.
She stood up, seeing the weakness in his blue eyes as he stood in front of her. "What's wrong?" Alala asked him, moving her black hair out of her face.
Dylan let out a long shakey breath, his legs felt like they were going to give out from under him at any second. "My best friends, they're... they're... they're—" his voice was cracking, the change was thin, but it was there. He couldn't bring himself to admit his worse fears, like if he never said it out loud, they wouldn't be gone. He fell to his knees, Alala following him down, worry flooding over her. He had tears streaking down his face. "—dead." Dylan finally broke down, sobbing fractiously into her shoulder. They stayed like that for hours, Dylan breaking apart and Alala conferting him until he fell asleep in her lap.
Black hole sun
Won't you come
And wash away the rain
Black hole sun
Won't you come
Won't you come
