Heavenly Hell #1-Panty and Stocking

Final Chapter-Gone Again

Brandon rubbed his eyes drowsily. He was so tired. After the battle, all of them headed back to the church, and that was all he could remember.  The battle took a lot out of him.

Hang on. Where was he?

Brandon looked around frantically. He was in Stocking's room.

He looked down at Stocking, who smiled as he looked her way. Brandon fell off the bed.

"Good morning, sunshine." Stocking said, giggling.

Brandon patted himself down. He still all his clothes on from the battle. Was he that tired?

"Morning." Brandon said, flipping right back on the bed.

Stocking laid her head down on Brandon's chest. "I didn't realize how much I missed this."

Brandon held her. "Don't worry. Nobody's going to hurt you now."

Stocking smiled. "I hope not."

Stocking moved right up to Brandon's face, and kissed him. Brandon held her by the waist, and let her roll on top of him.

Suddenly, the door flew open. Garter glared in on Brandon.

Brandon immediately pushed Stocking off of him. "Um...I'll go to the kitchen." He said, running out of the room.

Stocking glared at Garter. "Spoilsport."

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Everyone met out in the kitchen within 10 minutes. There were some things that needed to be discussed.

"Alright, go ahead, Garter." Brandon said.

Garter looked at Kneesocks and Scanty. "You two have Corset gone, so what will you do now? You most certainly cannot stop causing trouble again."

"Garter, you sound so sophisticated this morning. Did you have a great sleep?" Troy laughed.

Garter slapped Troy on the head. "Shut up."

Scanty scratched her head. "I guess we'll stay here. We can't go anywhere else, and have nowhere else to go anyway, so why not stay here and help out Panty and Stocking?"

Stocking was about to say something, but Brandon grabbed her hand. "They've been through just as much as you have...I think they won't stir up anything anymore."

Panty shrugged. "I guess I'm okay with it. Stocking?"

Stocking looked at Brandon, and looked at Scanty and Kneesocks. "Fine. They'll be able to stay as long as they find a room to stay in that's a bit of a distance away from mine."

Garter clapped his hands. "Now that that's settled, we have one more issue...and that concerns you two, Brandon and Troy."

Everyone turned to look at the two. Troy widened his eyes, and Brandon was confused.

"What do we have to talk about?" Brandon asked.

"You two are not from this world. Will you find a way home, or stay with us?" Garter asked.

Stocking hugged Brandon, and looked at him with those puppy dog eyes everyone used when they really wanted something. "Please, don't go, Brandon." She pleaded.

Kneesocks looked over at Troy. She didn't want him to leave, either, but she knew that they might decide to leave.

"Well...Troy, I don't know about you...but I'm considering staying." Brandon said, just loud enough for everyone to hear.