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Tony was pacing in the living room, Pepper watching him go back and forth until she got dizzy. "Tony, you need to calm down. Peter won't be home until at least three-thirty. What are you going to pace until then?" The man nodded, putting a hand to his mouth. "Yup, that's just what I'm gonna do. What if he doesn't want to stay here? What if he secretly hates us? What if he secretly hates me?" The man made a face at that. Pepper laughed. "It's been three weeks. I'm sure that if he hated you, you would have been the first to know. Trust me, Peter's not the kind to kiss your ass." She shook her head, getting up to take her nervous fiancee into

(I posted 2 chapters! Make sure to read chapter 3!) Dean had decided to cook up some scrambled eggs, thinking Sam could cut up a chunk and eat it like that. He thought about making bacon too, but he realized it might be too hard for a tiny mouth like Sam's to chew. Instead, he microwaved a few sausage links that he had in the freezer. He let them cool down a bit before cutting off a tiny section to put on Sam's plate with the chunk of egg. Next, he grabbed a tiny cup and attempted to fill it with a drop of orange juice. But he ended up spilling it a few times before he got the drops in the cup. After cleaning up the mess, Dean carefully brou

Lewis was in free fall. Falling. His newest, greatest fear. Heights never used to bother him. He and Vivi used to enjoy ‘life on the edge’ so to speak. But, ever since ‘That Night’, Lewis seemed to shy away from anything considered too high. Second story windows were ok, third story views were tolerable, but anything higher was unacceptable.   Lewis’s fear would take over and he wouldn’t be able to move and would tremble uncontrollably. After some coaxing, he would squeeze his eyes/eye sockets shut and one of his friends would have to lead him until they were clear of the view.   Vivi and Arthur noticed th