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It was raining, which meant that Dad would head out to the cliffs to meditate, leaving them to make sure Grandpa didn't get into too much trouble.

ooc: just establishing and setting up. no interaction, but comments are welcome.

Date: 2007-04-15 02:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cobra-kids.livejournal.com
"The world will be mine!" the old man exclaimed suddenly, starting to leap out of his chair.

Date: 2007-04-15 02:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cobra-kids.livejournal.com
"Not till you finish your eggs it won't." his son said patiently, washing his own breakfast dishes.

Date: 2007-04-15 02:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cobra-kids.livejournal.com
"You drugged them." The man who was once the most wanted terrorist in the world crossed his arms stubbornly.

Date: 2007-04-15 02:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cobra-kids.livejournal.com
"I did not!" Bill said defensively. Damnit he figured it out. I knew I should have stuck with the peanut butter.

Date: 2007-04-15 02:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cobra-kids.livejournal.com
"Here Grandpa." Ana gave her long suffering sigh, which both her father, mother, and Uncle's Destro and Storm Shadow all agreed was the cutest thing evar omg, and handed her grandfather a glass of orange juice.

He started to drink it, and she turned and gave her father a wink. The old Man would be lucid and calm until dinner at least.

Date: 2007-04-15 02:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cobra-kids.livejournal.com
"I already finished my eggs." Tommy grinned. He'd smothered his scrambled eggs with ketchup, which still made Ana wrinkle her nose with ew.

Date: 2007-04-15 02:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cobra-kids.livejournal.com
"They might have drugged them." Grandpa warned him. "You should go throw-"

Date: 2007-04-15 02:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cobra-kids.livejournal.com
"Shut up." Bill said, suddenly serious. Though he would have interupted anyway, he never said that in front of the kids. He was staring out the window, his eye narrow with suspicion.

Date: 2007-04-15 02:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cobra-kids.livejournal.com
"What is it?" Grandpa demanded, rising to join him at the window.

Date: 2007-04-15 02:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cobra-kids.livejournal.com
"Ana, take your brother, and go where ever it is you hide when I can never find you. You don't come out until you see the light."

Date: 2007-04-15 02:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cobra-kids.livejournal.com
"I don't have time to explain just go! Go now!"

Date: 2007-04-15 02:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cobra-kids.livejournal.com
"Tommy c'mon we have to go."

Date: 2007-04-15 02:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cobra-kids.livejournal.com
"Why what's wrong?" Tommy demanded. His sister grabbed his arm and started dragging him towards the door. But he saw his father pull a gun from one of the drawers, the one neither of them were allowed near. He stopped short, his eyes wide. "Dad?"

Date: 2007-04-15 02:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cobra-kids.livejournal.com
"Tommy!" Ana gave him the look that always made him pay attention. "Let's go. Now. We have to go." He didn't argue anymore, and the two of them dashed off into the rainy woods surrounding the house.

Unfortunately, they soon found themselves, not at the lighthouse anymore.

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