Just like old times.

Yuto's head was buzzing. Like the low throb of the neon fixtures outside his childhood bedroom window. Every bit of non cromed skin prickled. Whatever this was the TC's hadn't had it before he went inside. It was so lightweight and pleasant, not the stuff he used to pound with his chooms before riding out into the night.

Ahhh he needed to piss.

Ok off the sofa. Off the sofa. Off. The. SoFA. There we go. Grins and cheers all around. Now to the bathroom. Ooh wait Robo-Jun said Moto-Moto was home. She haired it when he tickled her. This was gonna make all the guys laugh. Let's see if Little Moto-Moto still screamed.

Awww so cute. She'd got her arms cromed. Must be trying to be like her big brother. Bit shitty and old looking though. Not flash TC style. Probably cheap ass shit till she could get something with proper cred. But she looked so cute cuddled that weird blue spider doll. Well here we go. Aaaaand.

Well that was boring she didn't scream. Eeeeeew and someone just covered her in red paint. Weird. But she was still sleeping cuddling that spider doll and that big knife. Weirdo. Well if she wasn't going to scream he'd go back to. Back. ba tooo. mmmm flr cmfy. slpy slp sleee

Urrrrg who was fucking screaming in my room. Feel sticky. Better deal with that.

Why am I covered in blood.

Who's body is that.

And why…

Coool 100xp while I slept, how could I do that again!

Just thought I'd try a little fun thing. For the ones with siblings who's friends are assholes.