Start of Something New

Start of Something New

Chapter1: Beginning.

A/N: Well, well, well Starlight returns! Finally. I'm not totally satisfied with this story. Well, I WAS on a major block and it was like picking the best cherries from a cherry tree to pick out the words to write this thing XD. AND I was gonna update this way sooner, but man, it WAS NOT easy. Well here we go, the first and fresh chapter of my new story "Start of Something New."

"OUCH!! GETYOUR HANDS OFF OF ME!!" 16 year old Wallabee Beatles bawled while hurling his little brother, Joey on the living room floor. Joey instantaneously screwed up a frown and fake tears oozed out of his wrinkled eyes.

"MOM! W-Wally threw me on the g-ground!!" Joey screeched his lungs out. Wally put on a miserable frown while massaging his throbbing scalp.

"Wally, did you throw Joey on the floor?" His mother's tired and exhausted voice reached his ears.

"Yeah, mom. I had to teach that idiotic creep not to play "Horsey" with my hair." He felt his voice drenched with sarcasm.

"Wally! You do not call your baby brother that!" His mom scolded him with a voice filled with anger as she appeared in the living room. Wally's mouth dropped as he saw his mom's face.

"M-Mom! Why do you have make up on your face and why are you all dressed up!!" He noticed the rise in the tone of his voice.

"Wally dear, your dad and I are going out to walk around town since we're new here."

"YES! I'll be fine alone in the house." He assured his mom while relaxing on the sofa. But his mom cleared her throat and pointed at Joey with her polished finger. Wally's mouth opened in complete horror.

"Nu-uh. There is NO WAY I'm gonna look after that hell on a Sunday night." He crossed his arms across his chest while glaring at his mom with angry electric-green eyes.

"And why not? " His mom crossed her arms too, as if challenging him. Wally's mind raced for excuses.

"Um… I-… Um… I got homework to do!" This was a total lie and his mom knew it. Wallabee Beatles, the guy famous for 'not doing his homework' actually doing his homework? Fat chance.

"Hm… That's funny, I've never went to a school that gives you homework even before you step inside the building?" His mom's victory.

"Still, maybe you've never heard of that kind of school, but I have." Wallabee Beatles' victory.

"But I'm sure that you're not going to do your homework the whole night?" His mom's victory again.

"NO- I mean, YES I AM GONNA DO IT ALL NIGHT!!" This week's winner is…. Wallabee Beatles!! His mom sighed, a sign of surrender.

"Fine! I'll hire a babysitter somehow." She disappeared with a frown on her face. Wally went back to staring a t the tube.

"I am NOT a idiotic creep!" Joey wailed stupidly.

"shut up." Wally was fighting to concentrate on the boxing match.

"I'm gonna tell mom that you told me to shut up!" Joey put on a baby-ish face.

"I thought I TOLD YOU to shut your mouth." Wally warned while trembling.

"No, you told me to 'shut up' not 'shut your mo-"

"I said, SHUT UP!!" Wally lost control and grabbed the neck of Joey's shirt. Joey began shuddering with real tears in his eyes.

"Oh, Wally! DON'T EVER DO THAT AGAIN!!" His mom shouted with her hands on her hips. Wally grunted and threw Joey on the ground.

"I've got a babysitter, she'll be arriving in a few minutes. Now, you can stay with Wally without causing any trouble for a few minutes, right? Mommy had to make a lot of calls to get that babysitter, so you be a good boy."

"Okay mommy!" But that grin on Joey's face did not look naïve at all. In a few moments time, Joey and Wally were alone in the house.

"Aren't you gonna do your homework, Wally?" Joey asked with a questioning look.

"In your dreams, do you thing I'm gonna waste my precious Sunday doing homework that's not even assigned?" Wally grinned evilly.

"Hey, that means that you lied to mom!" Joey put on a angry look.

"Least of my concerns." Wally mumbled casually while crossing his legs on the sofa.

"That's not FAIR! How come you're aloud to lie and I'm not!" Joey clenched his puny fists on his sides, as if threatening Wally. He sighed as he remembered the time when he actually had to move to give the impression that he was physically powerful. But no, he was a symbol of fear, without having to move a single finger- or at least in his old school.

"Whatever." Wally went back to staring at the tube when the doorbell rang.

"I'll get it!" Joey had developed a habit of answering all the doors he could.

"I was gonna make you get the door, even if you didn't want to." Wally somewhat mumbled at Joey. He was paying no attention to the person coming in the house, but looked up when he heard a mysteriously addictive voice.

"Hullo! You must be er… Joey's er… brother!" She had large violet eyes with long black straight hair. She looked cute- and familiar.

"Yeah, you must be the er… Babysitter." He tried to talk as casually as he could, but for some reason, his heart was about to explode.

"Yup!" She sure was a cheerful one. After a few minutes of silence, Wally went back to looking at the tube, and the girl started to talk to Joey. But somehow, he couldn't concentrate on this wrestling match. He was waiting for the sitter to come back, so that could talk one on one. But that time didn't come. However, he heard the sound of china break with the girl's scream. He dashed to the kitchen where the sound was coming from. His eyes widened at the scene in front of him

"WTF…" There were pieces of china scattered on the floor and the girl had her hands covered in scarlet blood that was now dripping onto the floor. Large pieces of china were scattered everywhere on the floor. In front of the wide eyed girl, Joey stood also wide eyed, staring from his own hand, to the china on the floor, and then to the girl's bleeding hand.

"JOEY BEATLES!" Wally understood at once. He couldn't plug up the anger in him anymore. He punched Joey with his fist as hard as he could. Joey fell on the ground, too shocked to even cry.

"I liked you better when you were a baby! You bug me everysingle day of your damn life and now you are throwing dishes at people?? You hopeless git!" He kept hitting every inch of Joey's body that he could reach. The girl shouted while pulling on his hood. When that didn't work, she threw Ice cold FREEZING water over Wally's head. Wally gave out a yelp and Joey ran, for his life. He looked up, the girl was panting with sweat and tears mangled on her face with more blood dripping on the floor. She looked as if she could feint any moment because of the loss of blood. Her face was like a sheet of paper…

A/N: CLIFF HANGER!! Please review. They make my day. Won't update till I get 3 reviews;