NNY AND HIS BROTHER
CHAPTER 3
They walked down the long narrow hallway to Chris' room. As they turned to enter it Chris saw that it hadn't changed. All his books, his bed, his pictures, his awards from school, all there. Chris slowly walked over to his monstrous bookshelf overflowing with books. He saw his name statute that the same aunt had given him. Chris' things were always spared because when his father came home, Johnny's room was first on the hallway so his father went there to unleash his fury on the small child. Chris took his finger and ran it down the letters of the statue. His finger ran all the way to the purposely-crooked S. The polish was cold, but it felt good on his skin. Chris picked it up to examine the bottom. There was still a small hole from when he tried to poke through the fuzzy green stuff. "Why have you left my room alone?" asked Chris. "I felt that if you were ever to return, then you might want to see your room as it had been." Replied Johnny. They took there freezy's and went to the living room. "Would you like to watch some TV?" asked Johnny. "No, I came here to see you, not to watch the television." Said Chris somewhat sympathetically. "Ooooook.what ya wanna talk about?" asked Johnny smiling. "I want you to come live with me and my family." Chris said without hesitation. "Well.thank you for the offer but I'm happy here." Johnny told Chris while sucking up the last of his freezy. "Lets go to 24/7 and get you another freezy Johnny." Said Chris rising from the overstuffed couch. "I hardly ever miss out on a freezy.but I'm alright.you know, I'm not a little child." Johnny said somewhat annoyed. "Your right.why don't you want to come live with me. You'd have your own room, warm meals.my wife is a wonderful chef, and you could get a job and get on the right track of life." Chris stammered out in one breath. Johnny thought it sounded good, but he liked where he was. His friends, stalking Devi, concerts, and most of all he would have to leave behind his.old profession. He thought long and hard about Chris' plan. He thought maybe he could go live with him and he would have the best time of his life. He could visit with his niece, sister-in-law, and most of all Chris. "So what do you think Johnny?" asked Chris leaning into the question. "I.I.would.no.but.I think I will go with you." Said Johnny slowly and nervously. "Great! I got plane tickets already and we can clean this place up, and sell it!" exclaimed Chris. The following weeks they spent cleaning up the dump that was Johnny's house. They forever locked up the deep deep basement and washed out all of the blood from the walls and the carpet. Since the wall monster already was unleashed, there was no worries. He was going to be reunited with his brother. #Im done for now!#
They walked down the long narrow hallway to Chris' room. As they turned to enter it Chris saw that it hadn't changed. All his books, his bed, his pictures, his awards from school, all there. Chris slowly walked over to his monstrous bookshelf overflowing with books. He saw his name statute that the same aunt had given him. Chris' things were always spared because when his father came home, Johnny's room was first on the hallway so his father went there to unleash his fury on the small child. Chris took his finger and ran it down the letters of the statue. His finger ran all the way to the purposely-crooked S. The polish was cold, but it felt good on his skin. Chris picked it up to examine the bottom. There was still a small hole from when he tried to poke through the fuzzy green stuff. "Why have you left my room alone?" asked Chris. "I felt that if you were ever to return, then you might want to see your room as it had been." Replied Johnny. They took there freezy's and went to the living room. "Would you like to watch some TV?" asked Johnny. "No, I came here to see you, not to watch the television." Said Chris somewhat sympathetically. "Ooooook.what ya wanna talk about?" asked Johnny smiling. "I want you to come live with me and my family." Chris said without hesitation. "Well.thank you for the offer but I'm happy here." Johnny told Chris while sucking up the last of his freezy. "Lets go to 24/7 and get you another freezy Johnny." Said Chris rising from the overstuffed couch. "I hardly ever miss out on a freezy.but I'm alright.you know, I'm not a little child." Johnny said somewhat annoyed. "Your right.why don't you want to come live with me. You'd have your own room, warm meals.my wife is a wonderful chef, and you could get a job and get on the right track of life." Chris stammered out in one breath. Johnny thought it sounded good, but he liked where he was. His friends, stalking Devi, concerts, and most of all he would have to leave behind his.old profession. He thought long and hard about Chris' plan. He thought maybe he could go live with him and he would have the best time of his life. He could visit with his niece, sister-in-law, and most of all Chris. "So what do you think Johnny?" asked Chris leaning into the question. "I.I.would.no.but.I think I will go with you." Said Johnny slowly and nervously. "Great! I got plane tickets already and we can clean this place up, and sell it!" exclaimed Chris. The following weeks they spent cleaning up the dump that was Johnny's house. They forever locked up the deep deep basement and washed out all of the blood from the walls and the carpet. Since the wall monster already was unleashed, there was no worries. He was going to be reunited with his brother. #Im done for now!#