"Nanon, where are you?!"

I sniff, my grip tightening over the bag held.

There is a sense of urgency in Drake's voice.

"I am... coming home."

"Thank god! Ohm woke up."

I straightened in my seat.

"What?"

"Yeah. He woke up and just left!"

My head goes numb.

"Where the fuck did he go?! Didn't you stop him?!"

"I couldn't! I heard some noise from his room, and then he was gone!"

This isn't good.

And considering what had happened to dad...

"You have to go home, right now."

"What? Why?! What about-"

"Go! For your own sake!"

"I- Ohm?"

I stare right ahead, frozen.

He is... back?

Or...

"That's not him, P'!"

No one answers.

The silence is deafening.

Beep Beep Beep.

I was a little too late.

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A/n: Consider me on a dead hiatus.

(NANON IN DRAG IS GONNA TURN ME GAY)