My Parents Won't Be Home

You go back to the living room to see that Skye has calmed down and is talking to her father. She seems to be shooing him away, while he's trying to reassure her.

"-Be fine, go to work." You hear her say as you catch the tail end of the conversation. He sighs, and scratches the back of his head. Skye catches sight of you, and immediately dashes over to grab your arm and drag you over.

"See, I have Indy now! If anything happens, he'll protect me. Go to work, I'll be fine!" She confidently exclaims. Her father sighs again and looks at you.

"Her mother and I got called in to the hospital. Apparently, something happened in the forest and a lot of people have been taken into the emergency room. They're overwhelmed, and it's an all hands on deck situation. It'll be noon at least, by the time we get back." He sighs tiredly, and looks back at Skye, "Your brother’s already there, and your sister is spending the night at a friends. Food’s in the kitchen, and you know the emergency protocols. Stay safe darling.” He kisses her cheek and leaves.

Skye watches him leave before turning to look at you excitedly, “So we get the house to ourselves, you know what that means?”

We fuck on every horizontal surface, and even some of the vertical ones?

“Movie night!” She shrieks, and then leans in close and whispers conspiratorially, “After they leave, you get to break my bed.” She licks your ear, making you shiver in anticipation.

"Oh no you don't." Her mother says, peeking her beautiful face into the room, "It is far too late in the night for that. You'll wake the neighbors. Why don't you get Indy set up and then the both of you can get a good nights rest. God knows I'll need it..." She mutters the last part.

"But moooooooooom!" Skye whines.

"Nope, the two of you are going to sleep." Her mom says with a tone of finality. Skye walks off dejectedly, sulkily dragging you to her bedroom.

"Really Skye, I'm sure he'd prefer to sleep somewhere else." Her mom says as you enter the bedroom.

"I need my emotional support after such a traumatizing day. Please mom?" She begs, clutching your arm as if it were a teddy bear.

"Fine. But no... Ugh... Don't scream loud enough to wake the neighbors please." She replies, and Skye turns completely red, making her mom laugh, "I was a teenager once too, you know. The things me and your father got up to. Oh, one time we were off work, and he had this great idea to roleplay. So I was the patient, and he was the-"

"I DO NOT WANT TO HEAR THIS! LA LA LA LA! GO TO WORK!" Skye screams, making both you and her mom laugh. She pulls you into the room and slams the door, leaning against it with a sigh. Her bedroom is alarmingly pink. Pink wallpaper detailed with lotuses, a pink bed with pink pillows, a pink blanket, and pink stuffed animals on the bed. They are all different shades of pink of course, but it's still a little disconcerting. A window faces out onto the street, and the constant drone of car engines is occasionally interrupted by sirens. She had already set up an air mattress next to her bed with some pillows and a blanket, along with a stuffed Charmander. That's cute. You plop down on your bed and pick up the Charmander. Skye climbs onto her bed and looks down at you.

"Pretend to be asleep okay?" She says, and you nod. Skye reaches over to turn off the lamp, wreathing both of you in darkness. You wrap your blanket around yourself, and pretend to fall asleep a bit too well. As soon as you close your eyes, you fall asleep.

Well I accidentally hit publish like a moron. So uh. This is awkward. Guess you'll have to wait to figure out what happens in the first 19 chapters.