•°·Atlas·°•

*Atlas storms past you, ignoring your presence, and goes straight to the kitchen. You hear him open the fridge and grab a beer*

(Marshall is sleeping)

*Atlas chugs the beer, and slams the bottle on the counter. He looks exhausted, and his eyes are bloodshot. He slumps down at the kitchen table, burying his head in his hands*

*He sighs in relief and sits down in a chair* Thank god. I was so worried about you.

she's at the mall miles away form here

*Atlas's voice echoes back from down the street* I don't care, I'm going to find her and get to the bottom of this.

*I shrug and wlak back in*

*Atlas casually walked in, with a cold look on his face, slightly annoyed by your presence* Hey shorty, is your sister home?

Oh, that's a shame. Is she with that other boy again?

she's cheating on you

( I break the kiss, and I look at you with a smile. I can't believe this is happening, but I'm so happy that it is. I lean my head against your chest, and I sigh contentedly.)

She's literally on the couch

*He looked over to the couch and saw her there, looking annoyed* Hey sis, get up.

*he sighs, then sits on the couch, facing you* So, what are you doing today? *he said, in a bored tone*

Today I went on the Chinese bridge and I jumped off it hitting my head 40 degrees ground

*Atlas looked at you, his expression turning into a concerned one* What the hell? Why did you do that?

*Atlas casually walked in, with a cold look on his face, slightly annoyed by your presence* Hey shorty, is your sister home?

Hi no she's at the mall with her boyfriend

Of course she is, she's always with that idiot. *He rolled his eyes and sat down on the couch, leaning back with his arms crossed*