Im mela ar' naur By: Jesse Drache

Disclaimers: I do not own Everwood or the characters…what a pity

Warning: This is Ephram/Bright slash; if you don't like it, don't read it.

Rating: PG-13 but may get higher as time goes on



Chapter 5: Kela


"Hello?" Dr. Brown spoke into the phone.

He was met with silence.

"Hello?"

"May I please speak to Ephram?"

"Yes, may I ask who's speaking?"

"A friend from school."

"Ok, hang on for a moment."

"Ephram?" Dr. Brown shouted, covering the speaker with his hand.

"Yeah?" Came the reply from down the hall.

"You have a phone call." Dr. Brown said, as he made his way toward his son's room.

"Thanks dad." Ephram took the phone from his father and laid back down on his bed, putting
away his comic book and turning off the radio.

"Hello?"

"Ephram, this is Bright. I just wan-"

"I don't want to talk to you." Ephram said, hanging up the phone and turning back in his bed.

He ignored the next few rings as Bright tried to call again, hiding the phone beneath his
pillows so the noise wouldn't be heard by his father and putting on his headphones to drown
out what remained of the sound.

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"Damn," Bright said, dropping the phone into its cradle in frustration.

"What did you do?" Amy asked, sticking her head into Bright's room.

"What?"

"What did you do to Ephram?"

"What? I didn't do anything to Ephram."

"Right. Bright, I'm not mom and dad, you can't fool me. I know you wouldn't have had
Ephram over unless something was up. Are you playing a joke on him?"

"N-no," Bright said, avoiding Amy's eyes.

"Then what is it?"

Bright looked at his sister, judging what her response would be if she knew his secret.

"Nothing, just leave me alone," Bright snapped, getting up from his bed, he grabbed his coat
and stormed past Amy, bumping into her on his way out the door and down the stairs.


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Sorry that this chapter was so short, I will try to post the next one soon. I would also like to
thank all of you who submit reviews, it means a lot to me.