Heavenly Hell #1-Panty and Stocking

Ch.7-Reunion

Brandon woke up to him in a chair, only this time he wasn't wrapped up. Brandon opened his eyes and saw Garter with white gloves on his hands. He was in the kitchen in the church.

Brandon screeched as he fell down.

"Oh haha. Funny, funny. Really, that's hilarious." Garter scoffed.

"Actually...it's kinda freaky." Brandon said.

"I didn't do anything weird. I merely treated your wounds, and bandaged you up."

Brandon looked at himself in the kitchen mirror. What he said was true. Brandon still had his battered jeans on, but the blood was cleaned up. His upper body had bandages on it, mostly around his stomach. His leg that was cut was bandaged as well, along with the side of his face.

"You took a huge hit to the face. What did you do, get in a car accident?"

Brandon remembered what happened.  Flashbacks of the car crash and him limping away from dangers filled his head.

He quickly shook off the thought. "How's Troy?" Brandon asked.

"He's resting. His wounds were just as bad as yours. He was bleeding everywhere, but I fixed him up. He'll be just fine."

Brandon was silent as he sat back in his chair. "Thank you...you're like a dad to us..."

Garter chuckled. "Oh, don't mind me...just helping out to do what I can."

He looked at Brandon's hands. They were shaking, probably from shock.

"Hang on...you might need something for your hands. They're shaking like mad."

Garter gave Brandon some gloves to put on his hands. Brandon felt okay...but not everything was fine.

"I'm sorry...for barging out earlier...I was out of line, majorly." Brandon said softly.

Garter nodded, then slowly formed a smile. "It's okay. You're home now, that's what matters."

Brandon heard footsteps through the hall, and Panty and Stocking appeared in the entrance in the kitchen.

"Garter, could ya keep it down? Some of us are trying to-" Panty closed her mouth. She saw Brandon.

Stocking practically leaped on Brandon. "Thank goodness you're okay!!" She said, death hugging him.

Brandon gasped for air, and pried himself free and sat back in his chair.

"It's good to see you guys, too." Brandon chuckled.

Panty took a seat. "Brandon...what happened?"

Brandon shook his head. "I don't wanna mention it right now. Tomorrow...we'll deal with this tomorrow. I need to sleep."

Garter checked Brandon's wounds again, then let him go with Stocking and Panty.

Panty grabbed Brandon's arm. "Lets go to my room...I think I know what you might need..." She whispered.

Brandon knocked her arm away. "No thanks, I'm not that type of person...besides, who would want that?"

Stocking smiled. "You can sleep with me."

Brandon smiled. "Sounds okay."

The two left Panty in the hall, her mouth practically hitting the floor.

Stocking opened the door to her room. Brandon was a bit surprised by what he saw. He saw packaged boxes of candy and sweets by her bed, a goth doll on her bed, and a clean room from top to bottom.