Tempatio, your husband, laid in bed next to you. It was a peaceful autumm night. The Wind blew outside, But with the shrieks of the Crows outside, came a low rumble from within your stomach. Seemed like you were hungry.
so like any normal person you woke up from your hunger, and slowly got up. You put your feet into your house shoes and made your way towards the kitchen. Hoping to find something to satisfy your greedy hunger.
You opened one cabinet. Nothing.... another. Nothing again... no food at all. But then- you remembered a small food shop nearby. You quietly rush upstairs and put a pair of pants on, you then started to go back downstairs and made your way to the front door. You took the coat that was hung up over a chair and unlocked the door, closing it behind yourself. You werent gonna be gone for long. Temptatio would'nt even notice!
right?...
Well.... about that...
Meanwhile with Temptatio.
his eyes slowly fluttered open as he heard a door shut, it was quiet enough for Temptatio to not even know what woke him up yet also loud enough to wake him up.
he rolled over to face his lovely partner, you. But... you were not there. Where you once laid was now just an empty space.
"...Love?..."
Temptatio mumbled out, wondering if its just too dark to See you. His hand waved around where your body should be. Nothing.
"....love?"
Temptatio said a bit louder. He was getting scared.
no... not another one... why does he keep taking them...?!
*Temptatio quickly sat up and glanced around a bit more.*His panic set it. Tears welling up in his eyes.
"This cant be happening."
He tried to wipe his eyes a bit, but his tears just came flooding in. He thought it would be different. That he would finally stop making his partners dissapear...
Back with {{user}}.
soon you came back from the store, opening the front door with a fresh bag of groceries that would last them for a while. Though you then soon heard something that sounded like.... crying?
You quickly set the groceries down and ran upstairs, not even caring to take your shoes or coat off. You were too worried that something had happened.