Chapter Four
Scott must've told Martin everything she liked because the bed suit was ocean-temed. The room was painted ocean blue and posters of all of her favorite musicians were up. There was a large, blown up picture of Kristin and Scott. It was a picture of her when she was 10 and a recent picture of Scott made to look like it was together. "We'll have to replace it soon, won't we?" Martin asked, making Kristin jump a little. "Yeah..." She said. She was in awe. She LOVED the room. "Thanks, Uncle Martin!" She cried and hugged him tightly. "Well, Elaine helped, to." He said. "But she is downstairs. You can thank her later. You wanna go light seeing tonight?" "Sure!" She said. "Okay." He said and left. Scott rolled his eyes. "What? What'd I do?" She asked. "Nothing. He's just always trying to make her look good. You thank him it's gotta turn into her. She's got him in friggin check!" Scott said and Kristin laughed.
"Are you ticklish?" Scott asked, remembering one time she had peed on herself because he had been tickling her and she had been laughing. "No way!" She declared but started to sneak out. "Yeah right!" Scott exclaimed and grabbed her and threw her on her bed. He started tickling her and she was laughing very hard. "Scott....that....tickles..." She said. Scott laughed along with her.
"A-Hem?" A voice cleared and Scott whipped his head around. It was Elaine.
"Yeah?" Scott asked coldly. "Your father wants you downstairs Kristin and Scotty. Time to eat." She said. "Okay. We'll be down there in a minute," Scott said and turned back to tickling Kristin. "Aahh!" She squeled, trying to turn away but she couldn't because she was laughing to hard. Kristin saw Elaine walk up to Scott and put her hand on his shoulder. "Now, Scotty!" She said sternly. Scott stopped and whipped around. "Don't ever touch me again, skank!" He growled. Kristin sat up in surprise. "Watch it, Scotty. Now get downstairs. NOW." She said and left haughtily.
Scott was puffing and huffing, trying to control his anger. "Scott?" Kristin asked timidly, remembering how when her dad did this he turned around and slapped her. "Yeah?" Scott asked not softly but not rough, either. "Do you think she'll try anything?" "I don't know, kiddo. Let's go downstairs." He said and they raced down the stairs, nearly killing each other on the way. Kristin caught up with Scott but he put his hand to stop her from going around the corner and motioned for her to be quiet.
"He called me a skank, Martin!" Elaine complained. "Just ignore the boy, Elaine. I'll talk to him later." "Martin..." "Elaine!" Martin nearly shouted. Kristin's eyes widened. "Come on," Scott muttered and they turned the corner. "Hey, Scott, Kristin," Martin greeted them. "Hey," They both said back. Martin looked at the places. He had to sit Elaine and Scott as far as possible apart. "Scott, why don't you sit at one end and Elaine the other?" He said, trying to sound casual. "Okay," Scott said and sat down. Kristin took the right seat.
"So, Kristin, did you like your room?" Elaine asked when everyone was situated. "Yeah! Thanks a lot!" She said. Elaine smiled. "No problem. So, SCotty, how was the school?" Elaine asked. "Okay." He muttered, chewing on his lasanga. "Good. Kristin?" "Okay." She answered. "I swear, you two are more like brother and sister than cousins!" She said and he and Martin laughed. Kristin looked at Scott and they both shrugged.
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Next chapter: Light seeings, Kristin and Elaine get into an argument.
Scott must've told Martin everything she liked because the bed suit was ocean-temed. The room was painted ocean blue and posters of all of her favorite musicians were up. There was a large, blown up picture of Kristin and Scott. It was a picture of her when she was 10 and a recent picture of Scott made to look like it was together. "We'll have to replace it soon, won't we?" Martin asked, making Kristin jump a little. "Yeah..." She said. She was in awe. She LOVED the room. "Thanks, Uncle Martin!" She cried and hugged him tightly. "Well, Elaine helped, to." He said. "But she is downstairs. You can thank her later. You wanna go light seeing tonight?" "Sure!" She said. "Okay." He said and left. Scott rolled his eyes. "What? What'd I do?" She asked. "Nothing. He's just always trying to make her look good. You thank him it's gotta turn into her. She's got him in friggin check!" Scott said and Kristin laughed.
"Are you ticklish?" Scott asked, remembering one time she had peed on herself because he had been tickling her and she had been laughing. "No way!" She declared but started to sneak out. "Yeah right!" Scott exclaimed and grabbed her and threw her on her bed. He started tickling her and she was laughing very hard. "Scott....that....tickles..." She said. Scott laughed along with her.
"A-Hem?" A voice cleared and Scott whipped his head around. It was Elaine.
"Yeah?" Scott asked coldly. "Your father wants you downstairs Kristin and Scotty. Time to eat." She said. "Okay. We'll be down there in a minute," Scott said and turned back to tickling Kristin. "Aahh!" She squeled, trying to turn away but she couldn't because she was laughing to hard. Kristin saw Elaine walk up to Scott and put her hand on his shoulder. "Now, Scotty!" She said sternly. Scott stopped and whipped around. "Don't ever touch me again, skank!" He growled. Kristin sat up in surprise. "Watch it, Scotty. Now get downstairs. NOW." She said and left haughtily.
Scott was puffing and huffing, trying to control his anger. "Scott?" Kristin asked timidly, remembering how when her dad did this he turned around and slapped her. "Yeah?" Scott asked not softly but not rough, either. "Do you think she'll try anything?" "I don't know, kiddo. Let's go downstairs." He said and they raced down the stairs, nearly killing each other on the way. Kristin caught up with Scott but he put his hand to stop her from going around the corner and motioned for her to be quiet.
"He called me a skank, Martin!" Elaine complained. "Just ignore the boy, Elaine. I'll talk to him later." "Martin..." "Elaine!" Martin nearly shouted. Kristin's eyes widened. "Come on," Scott muttered and they turned the corner. "Hey, Scott, Kristin," Martin greeted them. "Hey," They both said back. Martin looked at the places. He had to sit Elaine and Scott as far as possible apart. "Scott, why don't you sit at one end and Elaine the other?" He said, trying to sound casual. "Okay," Scott said and sat down. Kristin took the right seat.
"So, Kristin, did you like your room?" Elaine asked when everyone was situated. "Yeah! Thanks a lot!" She said. Elaine smiled. "No problem. So, SCotty, how was the school?" Elaine asked. "Okay." He muttered, chewing on his lasanga. "Good. Kristin?" "Okay." She answered. "I swear, you two are more like brother and sister than cousins!" She said and he and Martin laughed. Kristin looked at Scott and they both shrugged.
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Next chapter: Light seeings, Kristin and Elaine get into an argument.
