Ladies and Gentlemen.

The moment you've been waiting for.

The most iconic must-have chapter in every lams book

THE STORM CHATER™

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Philips POV.

Philip and Alex went back home. It's been a week since Philip found out. Let's just say he's not very happy. Johnny has yet to reappear. For now.

I am so pissed off with my parents. They have been lying to me about everything, everything I've known. I'LL MAKE YOU PROUD OF, EVERYTHING I KNOWWWWWW. And everything I believe in. I am still in shock about that whole thing. The only person who had never lied to me was John. John, the man that I treated like shit for the past 4 years. John, a selfless man who helps others, even if they have done him wrong. John had never done anything wrong, my parents never loved each other to begin with. Every kiss, every "I love you," every "I'll miss you." It was all a lie. A joke. A ploy.

OK I'm sick of finding 3 different ways to say everything. Time skip brought to you by Philip's bad attitude. It's about 9 at night.

I was sitting on my bed, legs crossed. I will not be the grieving boy. I switched on the T.V to see if anything good was playing on cable. As I was scrolling, it cut to the local news station. "We interrupt this TV program to inform you on local weather. Starting an hour ago, there was For the next two days, expect a type 2 hurricane and flooding approaching us. Evacuate if thought is necessary, and stay indoors. Thank you." Then the EAS (emergency alert system) cut out and took me back to the guide. I sat there for a second and sprinted out of bed.

Alex's POV (for the first time in a long time)

I was working at the bar when I heard loud thumping and rapid footsteps coming in my direction. I turn to see a distraught Phillip.

"Philip, what's going on?" I ask, seeing him looking fidgeting. LMFAO IT AUTOCORRECTED TO FIGS. :>

"Pops, did you hear the EAS, there's a hurricane coming, what am I saying of course you've seen it. It's all over Facebook" he huffed out, looking at me, honey-green eyes glistening in worry. HONEY GREEN IS A COLOR AND IT'S BEAUTIFUL.

EBP A/N. I should mention, to keep Philip and john looking different, john looks like musical john, with chestnut brown hair and green eyes. Philip will have the same curly hair, but black and honey green, hazel if you will, eyes.

I gasp. No this is so basic ahh with the memories flooding in. Watching James drown, getting stuck under a building, having to constantly swim to avoid getting hit or drowning, all the dead bodies and debris during and after. A slight jolt took me out of my shocked trance. I take a deep breath. Now is not a good time to break down, I need to be there for Philip.

"Pops, are we going to evacuate?" Philip asked me, before I could respond, he continued, "What about the pets, and the house?"

"Philip, I highly doubt-" I cut in only to get interrupted again by the teen.

"Dad, what about John?" I felt my breath hitch. I can't think of John right now. I have to do what's best for Philip and me for the moment.

"Slow down Pip. We're not going anywhere, we're fine here. It's only a type 2 hurricane."

"Ok," he says, heavily exhaling. "Are you going to be ok?"

I stand up and put my hand on his shoulder reassuringly, "Yes, what could go wrong?"

Philips POV

"Yes, what could go wrong?" Pa says, "Wanna watch a movie?" He slightly pushed me back with the hand he once held on my shoulder. I smacked him lightly and followed him into the living room. Dad was right, what could go wrong?

DUN DUN DUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUN

The end. -v- This should be called What Could go wrong instead of Everything Comes to An End. Because so far everything has gone wrong.