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- Dec 3, 2013
It had been over four years since Damien had returned him. His parents house was two stories above ground, and one story underneath. Damien had been involved in a mixed martial arts tournament, he had always been into martial arts and studied Taekwondo, as well Judo. Part of the reason that Damien had left his parents house in the first place, aside from being old enough and wanting to get out, was to learn more fighting skills. His parents hadn't been very supportive once he started taking things seriously and trying to learn how to fight better and more aggressively.
Damien hadn't seen his sister in the entire time that he had been gone. Even when she had tried to commit suicide and was in the hospital he was unable to make it. A tournament had been scheduled during the exact time that she was in the hospital. Damien didn't know why she had attempted to take her own life, but he was incredibly happy she had not succeeded. Damien had landed back in his home state an hour before he arrived at home. His parent's cars were not there, which told him that they were not home.
He didn't bother ringing the doorbell, nor did Damien have a key to his parent's house. But he did remember the pass code for opening the garage door. Slipping the cover for the garage door opener, he punched in the code and pressed 'Enter'. The door shook and started to rise up into the garage. Once he walked into the garage, Damien put his large military style duffel bag on the floor. He hit the button to close the garage door again. Once he picked up his bag again, Damien walked into his house and into the laundry room. "Anyone home?! Sis?" He called out into the house.
Walking into the living room, Damien couldn't hear his sister playing music as per the usual. He figured she was gone, out and about or at work. He had heard she had gotten a good paying job, and that she was doing well at it. He wondered what it was she had been doing. Damien turned on the TV, and tossed his duffel bag on the couch. He walked into the kitchen and grabbed himself a bottled water from inside the fridge. "I wonder where everyone is..." He said to himself as he uncapped the bottle and took a long drink from it, simply enjoying the comfort of being home.
Damien hadn't seen his sister in the entire time that he had been gone. Even when she had tried to commit suicide and was in the hospital he was unable to make it. A tournament had been scheduled during the exact time that she was in the hospital. Damien didn't know why she had attempted to take her own life, but he was incredibly happy she had not succeeded. Damien had landed back in his home state an hour before he arrived at home. His parent's cars were not there, which told him that they were not home.
He didn't bother ringing the doorbell, nor did Damien have a key to his parent's house. But he did remember the pass code for opening the garage door. Slipping the cover for the garage door opener, he punched in the code and pressed 'Enter'. The door shook and started to rise up into the garage. Once he walked into the garage, Damien put his large military style duffel bag on the floor. He hit the button to close the garage door again. Once he picked up his bag again, Damien walked into his house and into the laundry room. "Anyone home?! Sis?" He called out into the house.
Walking into the living room, Damien couldn't hear his sister playing music as per the usual. He figured she was gone, out and about or at work. He had heard she had gotten a good paying job, and that she was doing well at it. He wondered what it was she had been doing. Damien turned on the TV, and tossed his duffel bag on the couch. He walked into the kitchen and grabbed himself a bottled water from inside the fridge. "I wonder where everyone is..." He said to himself as he uncapped the bottle and took a long drink from it, simply enjoying the comfort of being home.