First just to say it, I write at least 1 to Jeff, 2 to each Tracy brother (probably more) to warn you I like to hurt Alan. I would probably also write 1 or 2 where at least two of them are sick at the same time. Sorry if the chapter are bad. So enjoy this chapter.

He was stuck in bed. The famous Gordon Cooper Tracy was stuck in bed sick with a cold. It means no time in the pool and it mean bed rest. And sleep. 3 things Gordon is not fan of. No pool means no swimming and bed rest mean he was stuck in bed which mean he couldn't do anything. And sleeping? He don't want to waste his day. For God sake he was 21 years old. This was all Alan's fault. The 11 year old boy had got a cold a week ago because he was swimming in freezing cold water.

Remind me to kill Sprout. Gordon thought. Worse of all this stupid shit, that was grandma was cooking for him. His father would have done it but he disappeared last year. Probably dead after what he saw on that video. Stupid bald idiot was what Gordon called The Hood.

Gordon coughed. Maybe I could get fresh before Virgil come home this weekend? Gordon thought. One thing was grandma Tracy and her cooking, another thing was doctor dead, aka Virgil Grissom Tracy. Grandma was better than Virgil. Gordon looked at the bowl of something there probably was soup. Nope grandma was worse than doctor dead right now. Ew, was he going to eat whatever that was? NO! No no no no no. Never ever think about that again.

But Gordon was hungry and he knew that. But he could still remember last Christmas and how he spend 24 hours in the bathroom 7 hours after dinner. With food poisoning. That was not going to happen again. Nope! Rather die of hunger. Okay that was a big extreme. But then again that was eating whatever that was also.

A knock on the door got Gordon to open his eyes. Alan opened the door and went inside. No no no, you are not going to be in my room! "Alan, Get. Out. Of. My. Room. NOW!' Gordon said annoyed. "Nope, me and Scotty have something for you" the 11 year old boy said. Scott came inside his room with a tray. Thank God he was not going to eat that disgusting stuff his grandma made.

"What's that smell?" Scott asked and looked around. "It's smell disgusting" "Yeah bro, I know, well I can't smell it but I know how it smells" Gordon said. "Is that grandma's food?" Scott asked. "This doesn't even look like food"

"Yeah I know. What do you have for me Pilot?" Gordon asked and looked at the tray. "First, dad is the only one who can call me that, second, it is soup" Scott gave the food to Gordon. Gordon started eating. Soon after there wasn't anymore of the good soup. He was still hungry. Scott has left the room again.

Gordon looked at the bowl with the disgusting whatever it was inside. He actually wanted to eat it just so he wasn't hungry anymore. But Alan was still in his room and there was no way his younger brother should see that. Nope. That kid was not going to enjoy that, he should be punished for going to bed with him and get him sick.

"What are you doing?" Gordon asked when Alan tried to lay down beside him. "I am going to sleep with you" Alan smiled. "No you are not, get out of my bed Sprout. Now!" Gordon tried to push his little brother out of the bed without luck. "Please" Alan looked at him with puppy eyes. "No don't do that, very thing else than these eyes" Gordon almost cried. "Fine stay Sprout"

Alan hugged him. Okay maybe he wasn't that bad. Wait what is that smell. Is that cookies? Ew they smell burned! Disgusting!

"Why are my family so weird?" Gordon asked himself. "GRANDMA OUT OF THE KITCHEN, KAYO GET THE FIRE EXTINGUISHER!!" Scott yelled. Wait is the kitchen on fire again. Great, just great. "John?" Gordon said. "What is it now Gordon?" John asked. "Can I stay with you for a few days?"

"I don't want your germs fishboy"

"Come on John, I miss you"

"I miss you too" Wait the hologram isn't there anymore. Gordon looked over to his door. "John!" He ran over and hugged his big brother. Gordon coughed again and John took five steps away and put one of those nurse masks on or whatever they are, them who should do you don't get sick. Them there is on your mouth and nose. "John, seriously?" Gordon laughed but immediately started coughing again. "I can't be to carefull Gordon" Gordon gave John the middle finger. "I love you too, but please don't give me the middle finger again" John smiled.

"Yeah whatever" Gordon smiled and laid back down beside Alan. "Sleep well both of you" John said and closed the door. Gordon fell alsleep again.

Two chapter in one day. Well I started on the other one yesterday but whatever. When this one was finished it was about 10:00 pm. And I start on another one.