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A/N: OMG!!! I am SOOO SORRY!!! I never meant for this to take so long! A lot has been happening in my life and it's gotten in the way! Well anyway, I'm here now! I hope you'll love this chapter! Please Comment!
Later that same night Eugene was sitting curled up in the living room, it was nearing midnight and his mother had not yet arrived home. On top of being completely alone, it was down pouring pretty **** hard.
So there was no possible way he was going to get any sleep. Not with thunder and lightning clapping tremendously. So he was in the living room with a steaming hot mug of coffee. He sighed staring into the fireplace, were a decent fire roaring.
Just as he was about to get up to throw another log on the fire loud banging suddenly erupted from the front door. “What the-” Eugene asked placing his mug onto a coffee table and standing up. When Eugene opened the front door he gasped “Zoot?!” it indeed was Zoot, a sopping wet shivering version of him. “Uh…can I come in?” Eugene would have said a sarcastic remark but he was to blown away.
So he instantly nodded and allowed him to come it, Zoot was hugging himself around the middle and he literally looked like a drown rat. Eugene vanished for a moment to get him a towel, witch Zoot gratefully wrapped around himself. And soon the two of them were sitting together in the living room. “Zoot…not that I’m unhappy to see you, but why a-” Zoot cut him off “She’s gone!”
Eugene fell silent allowing Zoot the stage, Zoot stared intently at the fire as though wishing this was all a dream. Tears slowly rolled down his sun glassed eye’s as his voice cracked “She left! M-m-my mom told me that s-she was going for dinner…and…she left!”
as soon as he got that out he fell quite, silent sobs escaping his lips. Eugene was at a loss of what to do, or say, or even think. He never thought this would happen to Zoot, so his eyes glossing over he got up and sat down next to him, and wrapped his arm around him, pulling him into a hug.
Zoot leaned into Eugene making no effort to hide his sorrow, “Zoot…I’m sure she’ll be back.” But Zoot shook his head voice muffled a little since he was leaning into Eugene’s shoulder “No, when I checked her room her cloths were gone!” Zoot took off his sunglasses and chucked them hard at the wall in frustration, before he covered his face with his hands
“Zoot,” Eugene began trying to comfort him “I am not going to make any false assumptions, or tell you that she’ll be back, because I don’t know what will happen. But, I do know that whatever goes down I’ll always be there to help whenever I can.”
Zoot suddenly hugged him tightly “Thank you.” He whispered, Eugene patted his back and offered “Tomorrow is Saturday why don’t you spend the night?” Zoot pulled away furiously whipping his eyes with a quick nod. And as Zoot looked up at him Eugene couldn’t help but gasp “Holy sh—art!”
“Ok now you have to show us your eye’s man!!!!” Floyd cut in, interrupting the story. Zoot looked around almost sleepily, as he found everyone was staring at him. With a frustrated sigh Zoot couldn’t see a way out of this and quite frankly he wanted them to stop badgering him.
So rolling his eyes he snapped “Fine! Quite nagging! I’ll show you…” Dr. Teeth laughed, a bark type laugh, as Zoot shook his head.
Everyone leaned forward eagerly as Zoot reached up and removed his sunglasses.
“OH MY GOD!!”
“Holy ****, I didn’t know!”
“Yeah!”
“I know right!”
Zoot was blushing a deep shade of maroon, as everyone stared at him mesmerized as though he were one of the greatest wonders of the world.
You see, he had two different colored large deer eye’s, one ruby dark glittering red, the other plum sparkling purple. Floyd tried to remember what they looked like, “I didn’t know eyes could look like that man! Darn! Nice!” Lips grinned idiotically "YEAH!! Love it!” Janice squealed “Oh Zoot!” Dr. Teeth nodded satisfied and amused “Alright, alright! Let’s get back on track ladies!”
“what?” Zoot asked, as Eugene stared at him intently, Zoot waved a hand in front of him “What?!” Eugene snapped out of it and shook his head “Nothing man, nothing, you just got nice eyes.” Zoot seemed to finally realized that he wasn’t wearing his sunglasses and gasped jumping up snatching his glasses and slammed them on his face. Eugene just laughed and stood up “I’ll go get some blankets and stuff.”
Around three in the morning Eugene and Zoot could be found fast asleep on the floor, in front of the dying fireplace. That was where Sam found the two of them when she arrived home after work. ‘what a long day.’
She thought hanging up her coat and umbrella, walking through the hallway then into the living room Sam almost squealed when she saw the two of them lying on the ground. But held it in, she smiled but couldn’t help but feel sad, her son had obviously tried to wait up for her again.
But what was Zoot doing there, not that she minded. Setting her purse down on the ground Sam gently took the shall off of the couch and laid it over their bodies. She kneeled next to them and ran her fingers over Zoot’s hair, then her sons.
She knew her son probably wasn’t asleep, just lying there resting. And just as she was about to whisper to him when loud knocking suddenly erupted from the front door. “What in the world?” she whispered striding over to the front door.
When she opened the front door she found a rather angry looking man standing there, younger version of Simon Simms. “Um…hello there.” She greeted confused. “Hello,” he fake smiled, irritated “Is my son here?” Sam jumped a little and stepped back to let him in “Oh my! You must be that pleasant boy Zoot’s father! Oh dear! Yes, he’s here, come in!” he stepped inside and gave her a curt nod.
She led him to the living room, were his son was lying, emitting soft snores. Simon didn’t ever try to wake up his son he just threw the blanket off of him and grabbed his sons arm “Get up Zoot!” Zoot snorted in surprise stumbling as he was being forced to his feet, “Whoa! Dad!”
Eugene sat up concerned as his friend was forced outside. But he shook his head sadly and yawned “It was late ma, and a lot happened tonight…I want to help but I know I should stay out of it.” Sam frowned and hugged her son, “Oh It’s alright dear, I know there’s a fine line, but just keep being a good friend to him…and if you want he can sleep over whenever.” Eugene rubbed his eyes sleepily with a nod “Alright, ma.”
A/N: hope you liked! New chapter either wednesday, or monday!
Ch.15
Later that same night Eugene was sitting curled up in the living room, it was nearing midnight and his mother had not yet arrived home. On top of being completely alone, it was down pouring pretty **** hard.
So there was no possible way he was going to get any sleep. Not with thunder and lightning clapping tremendously. So he was in the living room with a steaming hot mug of coffee. He sighed staring into the fireplace, were a decent fire roaring.
Just as he was about to get up to throw another log on the fire loud banging suddenly erupted from the front door. “What the-” Eugene asked placing his mug onto a coffee table and standing up. When Eugene opened the front door he gasped “Zoot?!” it indeed was Zoot, a sopping wet shivering version of him. “Uh…can I come in?” Eugene would have said a sarcastic remark but he was to blown away.
So he instantly nodded and allowed him to come it, Zoot was hugging himself around the middle and he literally looked like a drown rat. Eugene vanished for a moment to get him a towel, witch Zoot gratefully wrapped around himself. And soon the two of them were sitting together in the living room. “Zoot…not that I’m unhappy to see you, but why a-” Zoot cut him off “She’s gone!”
Eugene fell silent allowing Zoot the stage, Zoot stared intently at the fire as though wishing this was all a dream. Tears slowly rolled down his sun glassed eye’s as his voice cracked “She left! M-m-my mom told me that s-she was going for dinner…and…she left!”
as soon as he got that out he fell quite, silent sobs escaping his lips. Eugene was at a loss of what to do, or say, or even think. He never thought this would happen to Zoot, so his eyes glossing over he got up and sat down next to him, and wrapped his arm around him, pulling him into a hug.
Zoot leaned into Eugene making no effort to hide his sorrow, “Zoot…I’m sure she’ll be back.” But Zoot shook his head voice muffled a little since he was leaning into Eugene’s shoulder “No, when I checked her room her cloths were gone!” Zoot took off his sunglasses and chucked them hard at the wall in frustration, before he covered his face with his hands
“Zoot,” Eugene began trying to comfort him “I am not going to make any false assumptions, or tell you that she’ll be back, because I don’t know what will happen. But, I do know that whatever goes down I’ll always be there to help whenever I can.”
Zoot suddenly hugged him tightly “Thank you.” He whispered, Eugene patted his back and offered “Tomorrow is Saturday why don’t you spend the night?” Zoot pulled away furiously whipping his eyes with a quick nod. And as Zoot looked up at him Eugene couldn’t help but gasp “Holy sh—art!”
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“Ok now you have to show us your eye’s man!!!!” Floyd cut in, interrupting the story. Zoot looked around almost sleepily, as he found everyone was staring at him. With a frustrated sigh Zoot couldn’t see a way out of this and quite frankly he wanted them to stop badgering him.
So rolling his eyes he snapped “Fine! Quite nagging! I’ll show you…” Dr. Teeth laughed, a bark type laugh, as Zoot shook his head.
Everyone leaned forward eagerly as Zoot reached up and removed his sunglasses.
“OH MY GOD!!”
“Holy ****, I didn’t know!”
“Yeah!”
“I know right!”
Zoot was blushing a deep shade of maroon, as everyone stared at him mesmerized as though he were one of the greatest wonders of the world.
You see, he had two different colored large deer eye’s, one ruby dark glittering red, the other plum sparkling purple. Floyd tried to remember what they looked like, “I didn’t know eyes could look like that man! Darn! Nice!” Lips grinned idiotically "YEAH!! Love it!” Janice squealed “Oh Zoot!” Dr. Teeth nodded satisfied and amused “Alright, alright! Let’s get back on track ladies!”
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“what?” Zoot asked, as Eugene stared at him intently, Zoot waved a hand in front of him “What?!” Eugene snapped out of it and shook his head “Nothing man, nothing, you just got nice eyes.” Zoot seemed to finally realized that he wasn’t wearing his sunglasses and gasped jumping up snatching his glasses and slammed them on his face. Eugene just laughed and stood up “I’ll go get some blankets and stuff.”
Around three in the morning Eugene and Zoot could be found fast asleep on the floor, in front of the dying fireplace. That was where Sam found the two of them when she arrived home after work. ‘what a long day.’
She thought hanging up her coat and umbrella, walking through the hallway then into the living room Sam almost squealed when she saw the two of them lying on the ground. But held it in, she smiled but couldn’t help but feel sad, her son had obviously tried to wait up for her again.
But what was Zoot doing there, not that she minded. Setting her purse down on the ground Sam gently took the shall off of the couch and laid it over their bodies. She kneeled next to them and ran her fingers over Zoot’s hair, then her sons.
She knew her son probably wasn’t asleep, just lying there resting. And just as she was about to whisper to him when loud knocking suddenly erupted from the front door. “What in the world?” she whispered striding over to the front door.
When she opened the front door she found a rather angry looking man standing there, younger version of Simon Simms. “Um…hello there.” She greeted confused. “Hello,” he fake smiled, irritated “Is my son here?” Sam jumped a little and stepped back to let him in “Oh my! You must be that pleasant boy Zoot’s father! Oh dear! Yes, he’s here, come in!” he stepped inside and gave her a curt nod.
She led him to the living room, were his son was lying, emitting soft snores. Simon didn’t ever try to wake up his son he just threw the blanket off of him and grabbed his sons arm “Get up Zoot!” Zoot snorted in surprise stumbling as he was being forced to his feet, “Whoa! Dad!”
Eugene sat up concerned as his friend was forced outside. But he shook his head sadly and yawned “It was late ma, and a lot happened tonight…I want to help but I know I should stay out of it.” Sam frowned and hugged her son, “Oh It’s alright dear, I know there’s a fine line, but just keep being a good friend to him…and if you want he can sleep over whenever.” Eugene rubbed his eyes sleepily with a nod “Alright, ma.”
A/N: hope you liked! New chapter either wednesday, or monday!