Legend High-Chapter 6
#8 of Legend High
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"So this is your room, eh Peter?" Tanner asked as they walked in.
"Yep! Isn't it grand?" he replied.
Grand was an understatement to Tanner. The room was twice as big as Tanner. The walls were white with wavy-blue paint. The dresser was massive compared to his own at home, but when checked through, Tanner noticed the distinctive lack of shirts. The bathroom on the right was very spacy with a bath AND shower. The sink was grand, all right. The oval office was porcelain as it was shiny as ever.
"You like?" Peter said enthusiastically, bouncing on the bed.
"Yeah, it's very fancy compared to home." Tanner commented, sitting in the chair by the desk, where a laptop was residing.
"Where is your home?" Peter asked, curiously.
"Whoa, that's a little too fast, don't you think?" Tanner said smirking.
"Oh! Sorry." Peter said deflating himself.
"Hey, you don't need to apologize for everything, you know?" Tanner said, concerned.
"I know. Force of habit." Peter said sighing, looking away from Tanner. Tanner walked up to Peter to turn his to face him.
"No need for the sad look; you have too great of a home life for that." Tanner said like a guidance counselor for the love-struck teens with hopeless loves. Peter blushed.
"Thanks....... bae." he said, making Tanner blush with him.
"Stop calling me that!" he exclaimed. " Are we gonna get this project underway or what?"
"Yeah, lemme me get the rubric for it......" Peter trailed off, bending over to grab the rubric outta his book-bag. Tanner saw his 'little buddy in the back' and promptly turned away to avoid more embarrassment.
"Alright, here it is!" Peter yelled, the paper in questionable concern in his hand as he closed his book-bag.
"Good, let's get started." Tanner said, looking at Peter's face now......
Downstairs.......
Milena was cooking dinner with a hum. She was hoping to get Peter's past outta her own head. The front door opened, making her pause to see who was coming in and gulped when she saw her husband, Leonard.
Leonard was built like Peter, except Leonard was taller and more stockier. He walked in a demanding stride as he strolled to the closet to discard his clothes of choice. When he was done there, he walked to the kitchen to greet Mileena. He was also a Shiny.
"Hello, Mileena." he said, cheerfully. Mileena relaxed and hugged her husband.
"Hello, Leonard. How was work?" she asked, going back to the stove and tend to the meat.
"It was alright. I may get that promotion soon thanks to the work I did over the weekend." Leonard responded, sitting on the couch. Then, he asked the question that Mileena was hoping to avoid.
"So, where's Peter?" he asked, making Mileena nearly drop her pot as she carried it to the sink for washing.
"Uh...... upstairs." she uneasily replied, hoping he wouldn't press farther.
"What's he doing?" he asked again. Mileena's heart thumped in her chest as she answered.
"Working on a project with his partner." she said, a little scared about her husband's reaction.
"Who's that?" Leonard asked, looking away from the TV, his gaze piercing Mileena's soul.
"Who's who?" she said, looking back with eyes of the artificial persuasion.
"His partner.." he said back, wondering why Mileena was trying to avoid saying who Peter's partner was. It's not like it's a human or anything, is it?
"[Sigh] It's a human named Tanner." she finally said, looking at Leonard for a reaction. Said Lugia morph's mood did a 180.
"Another human?! Where is he?!" he said, startling her to no end.
"Leonard calm down!' she said, holding him from storming upstairs.
"Why should I?! For all we know, he could just be like the last one!" he countered.
"Calm down so I can explain!" Mileena rebuttaled. Leonard sat there for a minute then puffed down.
"Alright, explain." he said, going back in the living room and sitting in the chair with a huff.
"The human is not what you think." she said simply.
"Really? That's all you got?" he said, eyebrow raised.
"There's really nothing else to it. He's a human, I'm sure of it." Mileena said.
"And how sure are you of this claim?" Leonard said critically.
"[Clears throat] Very." she said, ending it at that.
"Well, then....." he trailed off, looking at the front door, making her look at him questionably. Then, he took off to the steps leading upstairs, leaving Mileena to chase after him....
Upstairs......
"..... I wanna see if I should use Paper-Mache or actual metal." Peter asked holding a picture of a German Luger Pistol to Tanner.
"Try and use Paper-Mache for simplicity and a faster project. Use metal for an authentic yet slower project." Tanner explained.
"Oh I see. I'll go with metal..." Peter said, thinking about something.
"As long as you don't make any bullets, it'll be fine." Tanner remarked, leaning in the chair he was sitting in.
"Okay." Peter said, not sure how to start. Then, his bedroom door slammed open to reveal his dad. Peter's heart dropped when he saw Leonard's eyes.
"Dad, stop!" Peter said, getting in front of him.
"Move, son. I just wanna talk with your......partner." he said in a forced calm voice, a tone Peter was very familiar with.
"Dad, I'm telling you. Don't do this." Peter said, scared for his bae.
"It'll be alright, Peter." said Mileena, who had ran upstairs with Leonard.
"[Sigh] Fine." Peter said, walking outta the way, leaving Tanner to Leonard. Said Lugia morph walked up to Tanner and got in his face breathing heavily.
"Name?" The interrogation officially started.
"Tanner Volsorate." he replied, familiar with this game.
"Age?" Leonard asked again.
"18." Tanner responded.
"Mother?"
"Mary Volsorate."
"Father?"
"Dead."
"How?"
"That is irrelevant here." Tanner snapped at Leonard.
"Fine. School?"
"Same as your son's."
"Favorite Thing to do while at home?"
"Read really long books."
"How'd you get in my son's school?"
"My HTITHOT score." Tanner replied, smirking.
"Oh? Care to tell me what it was?" Leonard asked, mildly interested.
"A 498."
"Good. I don't care. Where do you live?"
"Literally on the other side of New York."
"So, you're in the Mixed Neighborhood?"
"Yes."
"Dinner's ready!" Mileena called from downstairs.
"You got lucky." Leonard remarked and left......
Downstairs Without The Hell......
"[Whew! That was close!" Peter let a long breath that he didn't know he was holding.
"I don't see why you're so worried." Tanner commented as they went downstairs for din-din.
"Dad likes to ask questions that make people wanna leave. If you guys kept going, he woulda found one that would have....." Peter explained, trailing off as they came into the kitchen. The smell of meatloaf amongst other things smacked them to the face. There was Mac-N-Cheese, Chicken Tenders, Broccoli and Dinner Rolls.
"Wow. You really outdone yourself, Peter's Mom." Tanner commented as he saw the delicacies.
"Why thank you Tanner. Go on then, sit and eat." she said, beckoning him over to the table.
"Oh, I couldn't possibly be able to eat this." Tanner said, backing away.
"I insist." she countered. Tanner continued to be defiant.
'Come on, little one..... Go eat your food.....' a voice said behind him, making him look at Peter, who was looking around confusedly as well.
"What was that?" Peter said, looking at Tanner.
"I don't know, but I'm going to sit down on that note." Tanner said, sitting down at the table. Peter had smirked evilly at this.
'Now, I can see fruition coming along......' he said, quietly, revealing himself to be Him. Peter shook his head to clear it and sat next to Tanner and his mom. John was across from Mileena and Leonard sat in-between him and Mileena, making him across from Tanner directly.
Dinner was fairly quiet, Mileena asking a question here and there about their first day. Leonard had taken to staring critically at Tanner when he answered, looking for any sign of falter in his words.
Meanwhile, Leonard's Shadow was having fun in his subconscious, using Leonard's eyes to see Tanner.
'So, he finally found him......... It's about time....... I was getting bored holding myself in here each Season......' He said, still looking at Tanner.
'Don't worry, child....... All will be explained when we finally meet........' He added, retreating to Leonard's subconscious for rest and fantasies.
Back at the dinner table, everyone was either done or on their last bite. Tanner was getting ready to go when Mileena stopped him.
"Tanner?" she called, making him turn around.
"Yeah?" he responded.
"Thank you." she said.
"For what? I didn't do anything worth thanks." Tanner said, looking at Mileena with an eyebrow raised.
"You were yourself today and you lasted the visit. Plus, I've never seen Peter so happy in all of his years and past relationships. How do you do it?" she asked curiously, as Peter was being bouncy on the couch, John next to him.
"I just remind myself of how my life is compared to his." he said in response, Peter nearly jumping outta his seat, thinking about doing something.
"Oh? How is your life?" she asked innocently.
"It's not really something I talk about...." Tanner said, trailing off and looking into the distance.
"Oh! I'm sorry for bringing up bad memories...." she apologized, making Tanner laugh.
"What's so funny?" Mileena asked, looking at Tanner hold his stomach.
"You...... and Peter...... are two of the.....same...." he said, breathing for the breath he was lacking.
"In what way?" she asked, tilting her head.
"Apologizing for everything. You don't need to do that", he said, which prompted her to reply," But I gotta go, see ya." he said, waving away.
"Bye!" Mileena and Peter called.
The Outside........
Mileena's question was ringing in Tanner's head like a church bell. He tried thinking about other things, but the question had burned itself in his mind like a brand for the Miltanks.
'Just why did it not kill me?.....' Tanner asked himself as he thought about that day again.......
Flashback.......
[Boom]
The getaway car exploded from the damage it sustained, killing the passengers and destroying the money.
The little boy coughed as he looked through the inferno the explosion caused for his parents.
"T-tan-ner......" a weak voice called. Tanner ran to the voice's direction, despite the weakness, and found his mother, still breathing miraculously but littered with cuts.
"F-fi-ind yo-our fa-fat-the-er, son......." she said, losing consciousness from blood loss. The ambulance were well on their way. Tanner looked through the smoke, said thing making his eyes water. He ran around, looking for any sign of his father.
Then, he looked towards the wreckage of the getaway car and saw his body..........
Flashback End......
Tanner jolted back to reality as he approached the front door to his house. Apparently, if he zones out, his legs carry him home. A note was on the kitchen door. It read:
Out Late. Eat whatever there is to. Don't go in my room while I'm gone. -Your Mom.
Tanner scoffed at the hastily written note and went in the Snack Cabinet for a brownie, this one being opened immediately and eaten quickly. Tanner looked at the mess she made while he was gone. A condom wrapper was near the doorway leading to her door, marking as that she had some fun without the pill today.
"[Sigh]" he did, going into his room. He closed the door and undressed to his boxers. He got in bed, falling asleep immediately.....
Meanwhile at Peter's House....
In their subconscious, Peter and Leonard's Shadows were having an argument.
Topic? Tanner.
'He should be mine......' Leonard's Shadow said, already irritated with Peter's.
'You see how your host acts around him....... There's no chance of it.......' Peter's Shadow rebuttaled, trying to end this pointless conversation.
'My host is very stubborn........ He just needs persuasion......' Leonard's Shadow said, smiling mischievously.
'Don't even think about it.......' Peter's Shadow said, his dominate side coming in, making Leonard's submit.
'You're no fun......' He said as response.
As they did this, they had left Peter and Leonard with raging boners, both that they were busy trying to get rid of quietly....
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