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The side of his fist slammed against the old wooden door, heck it was early in the morning...maybe too early but he wanted to make sure to get them all in the house before anyone could get up to leave for work or whatever thing.
Night shouted Eirik's name everytime after the loud hits on the door and after trying after more than ten times he stopped just to take a step back and wait. Hands clenched into fists at the sides of his body, jaw tensed and eyes filled with..so many emotions and none of them was meant to be gentle or pantient.
"You better open this door or I'll find my way in young man!" And the neighbours would have heard by now, would have maybe call the police or something but he couldn't care less. Night was going to take his son back home and no one was going to stop him.
"Eirik!"










