Aly had been allowed to come home today and Peter was ecstatic. She still wasn't feeling completely better, however, and so as soon as she was home, she opted to take a nap. Peter stayed with her until she fell asleep. Afterwards, he made his way into the hall where Thomas was waiting for him, looking incredibly guilty. Peter pulled the door closed and he raised his eyebrows to his best friend. "Something wrong, Thomas?"
"Not....wrong." Thomas took Peter's hand and he pulled him into the ballroom made movie room across the hall.
"Okay? So I shouldn't be freaking out right now?" Peter asked.
"No! Peter, uhm...have you been on the internet since yesterday?" Thomas asked carefully.
"No, I was with Aly. Oh god, who died!?"
( Thomas is the only dead guy here... )
"Not....wrong." Thomas took Peter's hand and he pulled him into the ballroom made movie room across the hall.
"Okay? So I shouldn't be freaking out right now?" Peter asked.
"No! Peter, uhm...have you been on the internet since yesterday?" Thomas asked carefully.
"No, I was with Aly. Oh god, who died!?"
( Thomas is the only dead guy here... )