"Nightmarish events!"

What the hell is that noise? Hmmm…… It's coming from Johnny's room. Meh, he must be watching TV in there or something. Speaking of TV, I'm hungry!

10 minutes later………

*suck* Mmmmm…. *slurp* yum, Yum, YUM!! I love lolly pops. *suck suck*. I was walking back up the hall way, minding my own business, WHEN…… What the? That same god damn grunting noise is coming from Johnny's room. I wish he'd turn that TV down, I can't concentrate on doing nothing when he makes me think about stuff, like getting his remote control and shoving it where the sun don't shine! That's it! I'm going to give him a piece of my mind! Or I'll just tell him to turn that rotten TV down. I knocked, rood boy, the TV's up so loud he couldn't even hear me knock! That's it! I opened the door. But I didn't expect to see that?!?!?!?!?!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH…………………." I ran down the hallway as fast as my feet could carry me. I think I want to barf! I ran in to the toilet. Oh so I did have rice bubbles for breakfast? I thought I did?!?! After that sight I think I'll be blind for the rest of my life! Oh my innocent eyes!

"Oliver, I herd screaming are you ok?" NO I'M NOT OK! I am scared for life, all because they couldn't hear me knock! "What happened" Enrique asked kneeling next to me. I flushed the toilet. And rinsed my mouth out with a few gallons of water to get the taste of puke (and rice bubbles) out of my mouth before I could speak. Enrique waited patiently for me to answer his question.

"I…I… I herd a n-noise coming from J-Johnny's room……" I breathed in heavily trying to catch what little breath I had left as the same pictures of that moment keep replaying in my head. Like a nightmare. It's just terrible. Enrique looked at me with impatient eyes.

"And?" Hold your horses, don't be hasty I just had a very traumatic experience which I will not get over in a heart beat!!!

"And so…. I k-knocked on the door but… there was no a-answer….. so I opened it…….. and then I saw it…." I don't want to say it! You can't make me!!!

"What did you see?" He asked. Hmmm…… how can I let him know with out having to say to much?

"I… saw J-Johnny and…. R-Robert…………"

"Ahh…" I yelled shooting up from bed. Oh my god! What a terrible dream! I wiped the sweat dripping down my forehead with my sleeve. I glanced sideways at the clock.

"3:47" Dammit I'm not going to be able to sleep anymore, I'll have more nightmares. I think I'll go and make myself something to eat instead. Yeah, I like that idea. I threw my legs over the side of the bed and slipped my fluffy slippers on. *yawn* I am so going to regret getting up now, I'm going to have major bags under my eye's. Oh well nothing a little makeup couldn't fix. *cough, cough* What I meant to say was……. er……. nothing some sleep can't fix. Anyways….. What should I have to eat? There are just so many scrumshus things to choose from. I opened the pantry door. Hmmm……… I have a sudden craving for a lolly pop, and we have plenty of them. I think I'll take a couple of them and head back up to my room. I grabbed the jar of lolly pops and was about to leave the kitchen when I herd foot steps. Only a bloody idiot would be up this early! *cricket silence* Not including me of course, cause I had a bad dream therefore I had to get up. I leaped on to the sofa and hid behind the head rest, just peaking over the top to see who the disturbing shadow belonged to. It's like it was happening in slow motion, the 'person' coming down the hall looked as if the were tip toeing, Ooooo don't you just love that word 'tippy toeing' Te he. Anyway, the criminal was about yay big, *holds hand about a foot above own head* with what looks to be hair, and seems to be of the male race. If you see anyone who fits this description please call crime stoppers now, don't play the fool. Call now on 1900 blah blah blah, Ok so I'm not good at remembering phone numbers when they don't have a catchy tune. But I'm pretty sure that it was a 1900 at the start, or was it 1800 or 1902? If anyone happens to watch the crime stoppers add, and also happens to take note of the phone number please call Oliver on, um well considering I never have to ring myself, I don't actually no my own phone number off by heart. I promise I will get to the phone book and look my self up soon. Better yet I'll just give you my card *hands card* Ok remember 'Don't play the fool!' 

"Oliver why the hell are you hiding behind the sofa?" The mysterious person asked. Why should I tell you? I don't even know who you are. Come into the light. I blindly reached for the lamp beside the sofa, as I tried to remain invisible. Dammit! I'm on the wrong sofa, there's no lamp next to this one, only one of those really expensive vases, which I think I just broke. Wooops. I just had a brilliant idea. I figured out how I can get light to appear. I've seen it done on TV all the time, and TV doesn't lie!! Come to think about it, TV has lied to me once, *sniff* But I'd rather not talk about it. I just feel so, betrayed.

"Oliver?…" the person who sounds an awful lot like Johnny with that deep husky voice. I should have noticed it before but I was to busy 'thinking' Damn my brainyness. Yes come to think about it, I'm almost sure that it might be Johnny. This person has the poky upy hair that Johnny also has, and this person also has the same shortness (but taller then me) that Johnny has. There is still doubt in my mind that it's Johnny.

"Dammit, shrimp come out from behind there!" JOHNNY!!!!! It is him!!

"It is you!" I said a bit to melodramatically.

"Of course it's me who else would I be?" He questioned sarcastically. Umm… you could have been an evil dement genius, whom had decided that he was going to destroy the whole human race, starting with me. Oooo, that's just scary. What if Johnny is really an evil demented genius, who wants to take over the world? I wouldn't rule it out, that's for sure. I'll have to keep a close eye on Johnny, he's hiding something from me, and I'm going to find out what it is. 

"I just couldn't see, that's all…… anyways, what are you doing up so late…. I mean early?" I asked correcting my mistake quickly. Johnny shook his head.

"I'm aloud to do what I wish, why should you care?" He groaned moving into the kitchen, I followed. Well that was a kick in the balls. He didn't need to be so mean, it was just a simple question. He's hiding something, most likely something evil, like taking over the world. Gosh I never realised how evil, Johnny was.

"Hmmm… anyway Johnny, I think I'll go to bed now. So I'll see you in the morning. I mean in a couple of hours" He didn't bother to take his head out of the fridge when he replied.

"Yeah cya" How rood! I walked blindly up the stairs back to my room, sucking loudly on lollie pops as I went. Opening the door quietly, so I didn't wake anyone in the near by rooms. I squinted in the darkness, my conscience convinced there was someone else in the room, despite my efforts to block out the thought. I felt arms come around my waist, I was about to scream, I mean yell (Like the male that I am) When a hand came over my mouth as well. I felt my captor breathing down my neck.

"Oliver, it's just me" Enrique? He released me gently.

"Enrique, what the hell are you doing? You scared the shit out of me!" I was about to punch him on the shoulder, but my height and the darkness caused me to punch him in the gut. Oooopps.

"Sorry" I apologised. Enrique grinned. Hey? he's not in any pain!

"Don't worry it didn't hurt" Didn't hurt!! What the hell are you talking about? I punched you really hard! Infact so hard that my knuckles hurt! I shrugged it off, not wanting to get into another argument about how week I am.

"So what are you doing here? Did I wake you up?" I asked.

"Well, yeah. When you fell down the stairs you made enough noise to wake a wild elephant" No I didn't! I don't remember falling down the stairs. Hmmmm……… Oh yes I think I slightly remember cause that's when I was thinking about getting bags under my eyes. I was just thinking so hard that I wasn't paying any attention to where I was going. Stupid brain. I turned the light on and sat on my bed, Enrique sat next to me, and pulled something out of his pocket. He handed it to me.

"I got these developed today, but didn't get a chance to show you with 'them' around" Enrique's still pissed at Johnny and Robert, for screwing with our minds. I looked at the packet of photos in my hands. He doesn't expect me to look at them does he? Cause I won't!! That's so dirty!

"What are you going to do with them?" I asked, trying to hold the photos away from me as if they were contaminated. Which they are, with Johnny and Robert germs!

"I don't know that's why I came to you" Whom does he think I am, I know what he wants me to do. He wants me to come up with some way to blackmail them. I can't do that? He's the mastermind here, I'm not evil enough to think of something mean to do, I'm just to nice. Don't roll your eyes at me! I'm serious! Compare me to Enrique, Johnny and Robert and I'm by far the nicest, and the best looking but that wasn't really what we were talking about. But it's still true.

"We could just tell them that if they ever try to blackmail us again then we'll show everyone these pictures" That's a good idea. Then it will get us out of a lot of sticky situations. Cause if we did something really mean then they will definitely try to do something ten times worse back. Enrique raised an eyebrow.

"Cummon Oliver we can do better than that, we have to make them suffer" Trust him to say something like that, personally I'm almost over what they did to us, I think that we've already put them through enough grief. I stared at Enrique blankly as if to say with my eyes 'You decide, it was your f*cking idea!' to put it blankly.

"Well I did have one idea" Enrique grinned. Well why didn't you tell me this idea in the first place? I know you've wanted to, you just wanted to see what crappy ideas I came up with. I nodded as if to say 'Would f*cking hurry up and get on with it!' Although a smile did tease the corner of my mouth. Enrique looked thoughtful running a graceful hand through his perfect hair ruffling it slightly.

His eyes sparkled in the dull light. *drool* I mentally slapped myself for even thinking that when  Enrique had something important to say. I didn't really care, but it was important to him. I waited patiently trying to contain myself, I mean, I just had a major sugar hit, in the early morning, and now I'm sitting next to Enrique, on my bed both in our pj's. Hmmmmmm……. I just forgot my train of thought. NEWAY!!!! Enrique began telling me his master plan to get Johnny and Robert back BIG time. Mwahahaha……. But do you thik I'm going to tell you yet? Nope! I'm going to leave you in suspense till the next chapter. Nyuk nyuk nyuk. 

Sorry about the whole suspense thing Oliver has going on. But don't blame me! It was his idea.

Oliver: Whatever, it was her …… *thwacks Oliver over the head with a rubber mallet, knocking him clean out*

Who ever said rubber was weak was wrong, or maybe Oliver just has a really weak head.  But NEWAYS…… Yes this chapter was kinda crap but I ran out of ideas so I had to end it there. But please give me your thoughts. So thanx for reading ^_^

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