Destiny in a Coma (Open to Zeus kids)

Johnny is to pretty to get hurt

"You should be four, not sixteen. I feel fine, and you need to learn how to swear,"

3 things


1. Teaching a four year old to swear? Bad Momma
2. leave him with Roxanne more he'll pick up somethings
3. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w8enzt3JP-I

"Uh...sure." Nay said shuffling unsure of himself into the other room. To his confusion the towels were not there. Not in the towel cabinet. Why were the towels not in the towel cabinet? What the hell?! Nay begun to hyperventilate. He rushed into the room with Penelope and the dead/passed out Wes. "I can't find the towels!" He exclaimed breathing hard.
Zan snorted from her post. "You are as stupid as everyone says you are." She said smacking his cheeks with both hands. She rolled her eyes and jogged into the room. The towel was resting lightly on the sink. Pretty-boy...Zan thought as she tossed the towel to Penelope. Zan kicked Wesley in the ribs, not too hard. "Get up, pretty-boy number 2." Wesley stirred but moaned and didn't get up. Zan couldn't resist another eye-roll. Zan glanced at her nephew. "Yeah...your mother is right about a few things. Hey if you come to one of our signature Zeus/Hermes poker nights you'll learn some words most sailors don't know." She grinned and wiped drippy smudged eyes.

~I thought of something funny for Wes to say...BUT I CANNOT STOP LAUGHING ENOUGH TO SAY IT...xD
Wesley had a frustrated expression on his face as he threw (-giggle-) his hands up into the air with exasperation. "I'm glad to be the butt of all the jokes around here!" He exclaimed. Zan stared for a few moments and then burst out laughing. She didn't know why, really. It was just the way he said that. It was entirely true though; Wesley was the butt of many inside jokes between Zan and Penelope. Was? No, is. She rolled onto the floor as tears streamed from her eyes.

Penelope looked over at Wesley with a grin. "I wasn't kidding," she said, jabbing a thumb over at Johnny. She kept her goofy grin a moment before she sighed, shaking her head. "Hey, Roxanne. Do you jar nough energy to make it so I can at least walk? I don't think these two are ever going to forgive me if I have a bone sticking out of my leg for the rest of my life," she said, running her fingers through her red hair.
ooc: I missed my little red head x3 Why did we ever get rid of this family? They're so fun to roleplay!

~I AM SOOO NOT SOBER RIGHT NOW. xD You missed what I said on the c-box. I was like, "HUGS BEFORE DRUGS. I said that backwards once, to a cop. I wasn't even drunk either. That's the sad part."
Zan was just rolling around on the floor laughing so hard she wasn't making a sound. Wesley glared at her. Nay was also laughing quite hard. He lay back on the floor next to Zan. They continued to laugh. Zan took a breath and could barely contain herself as she managed to get out. "Wesley-" Zan let out another round of laughter, "Wesley the butt!" She whooped as Nay's eyes were wide with laughter. Wesley shook his head and continued to glare. "I hate you guys.." He muttered under the uncontrollable laughter. Nay at least tried to be good. "I'm sorry, Wesley the butt! I got the giggles!" His laughter echoed off the walls.

"HOly crap! She grabbed the butt!" Nay whooped. Zan's smile instantly went away. She groaned, "I told you...I don't do bones. For some reason...I-SCREW IT. I'll try. For you and the Butt's sake." Wesley would have punched her. Except for the slight fact that she could probably kill him. Zan closed her eyes and touched a finger to the bone. The actual bone and did her thing.
~I didn't feel like type out what she did...xD

~xD Why did we get rid of this family? Heh. They need a daughter that's like Wesley now.
"DES!" Zan screamed and flew to her sister's bedside.
"I know that...my brother is going to die a painful death tomorow." Wesley glared at his brother. Nay merely snorted. "What are you gonna do? Sing me to sleep and then draw on my face?" Nay snorted again. Wesley drew his arm back and snapped it forward hearing a satisfying crunch as blood dripped from Nay's nose. "You hit me!" Nay exclaimed tackling Wesley and soon their were rolling on the floor punching and kicking and biting each other. Zan stomped her foot and thunder shook the building. "Quit that." She hissed kicking Nay and kicking Wes. "Go back to your corners, dogs."

Penelope grabbed Wesley's hand and pulled him over to Des's bed side. "Not you. You stay, Nay, go in your corner," she said, keeping her gaze on her sister. She fearfully clutched Wesley's hand, turning her sad gaze to him briefly. She then looked over at Roxanne, opening her mouth to speak. When she found no words came to her mind she closed it again.
ooc: Oh God xD Then you're roleplaying her if they're having a daughter. I plan on killing two characters any way...so I'll have room for both Penelope and Johnny again if we are going to do that.

Colby, can I just say....
If I was in a room with a person in a comma and they suddenly woke up, screamed at the top of their lungs, then fell back into a comma then I think I'd pee my freaking pants xD

The only thing keeping me from asking if they have balls somtimes is that fact that Johnny is there.

Destiny heard voices like she was under a blanket and couldn't find the way to get out of it. She felt her fingers curl and losen in the pain the waffeled over her in waves. light strong. She heard to aurgeing and felt the urge to scream again just to hear quite but she could open her mouth she couldn't move othewr then her fist.

@Angel I'd scream and run out and never go in there again alone

~I laughed so hard at that...I think I might've actually peed my pants. I have to go look. What should we name their daughter? I was thinking...Bernadette. xD
Roxanne closed her eyes and gave her sister's hand a reassuring squeeze. Her eyes flew open, "Oh did I tell you I got a new boyfriend?" She asked Penelope. Her eyes were slightly vacant and had a milky glaze over them. It was odd. Like Zan wasn't even paying attention.

~I would've been like screaming along with it just for the helluvait.