Chapter 2
Peter pov.
"WHAT THE FU...FUCK!" I screamed at the black thingy that now replaces our home. Fuck I loved this house!
"Char are you seeing the same shit I am? WHERE'S OUR HOUSE! ASS MOTHERFUC...is that a fricking letter on that thing?" I and Char move cautiously to get it while we wait for the Major to finally arrive. Old grampa couldn't be any slower if he tried.
Sensing that no one is around but us, we snatch it only to find the letter to be addressed to us in elegant writing "To the Whitlocks" well that's not creepy at all. NOT!
"Who the fuck did this? Why didn't my know-er tell me this shit? I should of have known at least SOMETHING! This is freaking stupid, Chaaar let's go...no! don't touch that thing!" I screamed as Charlotte reached for the black cubic and touched it.
Chars pov.
As we entered our field where the house was supposed to be we stopped in our tracks completely shocked. Peter was screaming the same thing that I was thinking 'What the fuck! That thing ain't our home!' I was musing about it when he interrupted me with "Is that a freaking letter on that thing?" and yep right there on that fucking thing there is a pale yellow letter addressed to us.
Peter snatched it and started to mumble to himself about his gift and knowing stuff like always when he didn't, making me sigh for the 4335 time, I would know I count. I went closer to it and stretched my arm to touch it and it felt like black ice to me so much colder and harder than my skin, I was so amazed that I didn't see Peter snatching me away from it enraged.
He was mad, like really mad that if he was human steam would come out of his ears. His hands fluttered around my body searching for injuries but found none and relaxed somewhat until he remembered what I did.
"Whats wrong with you! You don't touch things like that without knowing if it's safe! YOU COULD HAVE DIED!" he screamed with worried, pain-filled eyes "Don't do that, please? I would die without you" whimpering softly he looked at my arm again before hugging me tightly inhaling my scent to calm himself down.
Peter pov.
Breathing in her scent I calmed down and decided to read the fucking letter, meet the Major and then go home, fuck everything else I'm done! I what to go home and have my mate in my arms and have my way with her!
Picking up the letter we both nodded and I ripped it open. In the same elegant writing, the letter explained some things to us but it was so weird, I had to reread it 5 times. 'WTF!? Why? Is this real? For fuck's sake, THE FUCKING GHOST visited our home! Well, ain't that some shit... '
Looking at Char I saw the same go through her head. Yup! This shit is real and it's gonna change some things for sure and I can't wait when Major gets here! This will surely be fun!
Unable to calm down I let loose some giggles while twirling around Charlotte in my embrace.
AN: next chapter will be the letter!