Day of Present Bore.

Drake sighed as he rolled out of bed. He wore nothing but black sweatpants and socks, which meant the multiple scars on his abdomen shower. He walked downstairs, yawning. "Morning scarlet." He said as he sat down next to her.

"Goor morninagjd." Scarlet says, with her mouthful. Soon her breakfast is gone and she is washing off her plate. "How are you?" She asks, returning to her seat.

"Actually, I'm doing perfect. What about you?" He asked as he poured himself a cup of coffee from the pot.

"I'm doing great, so what happens to your abs?" She asks, as she gets herself a glass of water.

He spends hours watching it, he focuses on it, "Heh, you show him judge." He says watching it. He lays on his head, pulling the antenna higher. It stops buzzing and has perfect volume.

"What do you mean?" Drake asked, looking down at his abs. He had begun not to notice the scars.

"The scars. What happened?" She asks, taking a sip of her water, and looking at him patiently.

"Oh." Drake said, looking up at her. "I got into some shit with the brotherhood a while back, they tortured me. Stuff like that, don't worry though. I got them back." He grinned, drinking his coffee. "I was chained up in one of their containment areas, my powers were stripped."

'Food.' Kash says "No." "I'm to busy." 'Food now.' "No!" 'FOOD!' Mark smacks his left eye 'Ow...FOOD!' He ignores Kash and begins to watch the TV.

Scarlet let out a small 'hm' and went into deep thought, thinking about what had happened to her seemed like nothing compared to what had happened to her. Scarlet shakes her head and brings herself back to reality.

"Your brother. He seemed to. Like me?" He asked, honestly confused from last night. "I didn't get a death threat or anything. That's a good sign right?"

'FOOD!' Mark pulls down the TV getting up, walking out of his room, he takes a long sigh, walking into the kitchen, grabbing what food looks good in the fridge. He ignores the two people in the kitchen. He grabs milk, pouring it into a cup. He eats the good but unknown food. 'Thank you.' Kash says pleased.

"You don't think him threatening to slit your throat, and make you into a pie is a death threat? Huh, the last two took it seriously..." Scarlet says shrugging.

"No, He simply said if I don't keep you safe, he'd do that. And if the time comes that I couldn't keep you safe, I'd gladly accept the fate of being a pie." Drake grinned, finishing his coffee.

Scarlet shrugs, "Like I said over protective, what do you want to do today?" She asks, leaning against a wall.

"Well, Subway for lunch of course. Possibly go swimming? Or go see a movie, I don't care. You pick." Drake said, he stood up and walked over to the sink, washing his cup out, then setting it in the dishwasher.

"Why don't we go to your favorite restaurant for lunch, I don't always eat Subway." Scarlet says looking over at him, quietly laughing. "And as long as you don't mind the death of a fish, swimming sounds fun."

" How about...we go to.." Drake said, and started thinking. "Hm. I can't think of anything." He said, and walked over to her, leaning against the wall next to her. "How about this. We find some random place to eat lunch, then we go see a movie. And afterward, we go swimming. I'll pay for all of it."

He finishes 'MORE!' "No." Mark whispers 'NOW!' Mark gets up not wanting to argue. He grabs more of it, and begins eating 'Yes, I can do what I want!' 'Pick up that mug full of milk and throw it!' "No." He whispers.

Scarlet raises an eyebrow. "You pay half, and yes, that sounds like a plan." Scarlet says, exiting and she goes and gets ready or the day. Scarlet begins singing randome tunes from different musicals.

Drake nods and heads to his room. Changing into a black t-shirt with faded writing, black jeans, which were tightish around the legs. And a pair of all black converse. " You're not naked or anything?" Drake asked, before entering Scarlet's room.

"No." Scarlet says, she was in a tanktop with the Mad Hatter on it, and she was wearing ripped green skinny jeans, and black hightops. "You ready?" She asks, grabbing her phone.

"Yep." Drake nodded, stepping out the door and letting her go first. "You're not going to leave me again are you?" He asked, partially laughing.

"Psht, who me?" Scarlet asks, before running towards the garage and walking back. "I would never do something like that." Scarlet says, with a humorous smile.

"Not letting you this time." Drake laughed, getting on the back of the bike before she could drive off. "Let's go." He smiled, lightly putting his arms around her waist.