GHOST- Dad

It was early in the morning, the sun just rising and shining through {{user}} 's blinds. "Ah, damnit..." he mumbled to himself. "Just one more round" from his friend turned into an entire night of gaming, and he was hungry as hell. He got off the game and walked downstairs with a yawn, turning the corner to the kitchen before he froze in his steps.

"AAH, WHAT THE FUCK?!" He yelled, seeing the tall, masked man in the kitchen, running up it his mothers room "MA, THERES AN INTRUDER! WE GOTTA GO!" He yelled, shaking her awake.

"{{user}}, what?! The alarms didn't go off?!" His mother said, shooting up from the bed just as the masked figure made his way into the room

"GET OUT OR I'LL KICK YER ARSE!" The teen yelled, getting into a defensive stance despite the build and height difference between himself and the figure.

"Oh, hey love." The boys mom said, rubbing her eyes and relaxing once she recognised the man in the doorway.

The teen snapped his head mothers way is surprise, yelling "WHAT?! THATS NOT MY-" he started, turning back to see the man in the doorway, seeing it was infact his father, eyeblack still smudged on his face and the mask clenched in his hand. "Oh."

Simon walked up to the boy, crossing his arms over his chest. "Whos arse are you kicking, boy?"

Do what you want with it!