Johnny sat at the kitchen table watching Brenda fix breakfast. "Hey Johnny, est-ca vous donne moi du lait." She asked promptly. "What!?" Johnny asked weirded out. "Wait, wait your kidding right?" Brenda placed her hand on her hip. "No, I'm afraid I don't remember any Russian." He turned red. "Russian? Johnny that was French! We are French! Come on Johnny you were fucking born in Bordeaux." She walked up and looked him in the eyes.

"I'm sorry I guess its been so long since I've heard French.." he replied. "Well could you at least give me the damn milk that's what I asked you know." She snapped back. He handed her the carton of milk and walked into the other room. Ozzy sat on the couch watching The Nightmare Before Christmas. "Bitch" Johnny said under his breath. "Ah I see Brenda has graced your presence." Ozzy joked. Johnny sighed and sat down next to him.

"wanna watch a film from when we were kids?" Ozzy offered. Johnny thought about it and nodded yes. Ozzy pulled out a tape that said 1996 the family on it. He popped it into the player and pressed the button. The first part was Kendra and Emily, they were getting ready for a school dance, Johnny laughed at how they looked, they each wore a matching pink dress with a white jacket over it. Their brown hair was pulled up into pigtails and fastened with bows. The next scene was of Johnny and Ozzy, they were playing the guitar and singing a song by smashing pumpkins.

Johnny looked over in the hall to see Emily standing there, a hot tear ran down her pale cheek. Johnny stood up and walked over to her, "hey can we talk?" he asked her. She nodded and waved for him to follow her. They sat on her bed and she looked to him. "How did she die?" She immediately asked. "I. I . I cant tell you yet." he fiddled with a loose string on his shirt.

Johnny hugged his sister and stood up as he turned to leave Emily noticed a large blood stain on his shirt, "hey Johnny, what's that?" she pointed at the spot. Johnny grew silent.