Six months.
He had been away for just six months, and that is all it took for the worst humanity report ever. Here he was, looking at his siblings, who looked like they wanted to forget. He knew he was never leaving them again, he knew he was mentally stable, and he also knew that he would always be their parent at some point.
He was their only hope in this madness called life. Just him and he wanted to hug them, but first, they needed to understand how things would go on from there.
Before Nik could answer Jenny, Damien turned to his siblings, "give me one fucking reason not to blow their brains off. Jenny? Jillian? Carlos? Nikolai? Fuck! Miranda? Give me a fucking reason, dusha. Tell me why they are here even with all that happened." Damien boomed as he got his guns and knives.
He looked furious even as he looked at the Garner siblings.
