Same shit, different day. Duncan and Ashley have dealt with the supernatural for as long as they've known. Things never have been easy for those fighting against the unkown.
Will things escalate? Be more peaceful?
Their family and friends might get...
This is what i always wanted. Just a normal day, us, all of us just around the table having dinner.
Everything else felt like a bad dream.
I could see at the end of the table a woman with white hair and icy blue eyes, her clothing choice was mostly white themed. Elaine Redgrave, my mom.
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Besides her stood a man with black hair and dark grey eyes, his choice of clothes was quite similar to mine. Derek Redgrave, my dad.
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It feels almost unreal, getting a moment to breath without anything crazy happening.
Duncan: "Oi, pass me the salt, Ash."
Ashley wordlessly nodded, grabbing the small container filled with salt, she pushed it, making in slide across the table.
Derek: "So, how was school today?"
Ashley and i looked at one another before we kept deadpan.
Duncan/Ashley: "Hell." We answered without missing a beat.
Dad stiffled a laugh, almost chocking on the chicken piece he tried to eat.
Elaine: "It couldn't be that bad, could it? Then how about... you and Akane." She showed a teasing smirk.
I chocked and started to cough. I quickly downed a cup of water. I couldn't deny that my cheeks flushed a little red when she asked me that.
Duncan: "W-what about Akane and i? Hehehe... We are just friends."
Ashley/Derek/Elaine: "Yeah, keep telling yourself that." They said in unison.
Elaine: "Bloody hell. Duncan, honey, i know you are not the sharpest tool in the shed. But being so dense is another matter alltogether." She kept that kept a carefree smirk, all while unsulting me.
