Disclaimer: I own no one and nothing. CBS, if you hand me a law suit, I will hand you my tuition bill.

Also written for the drabble challenge "fantasy." Apparently I'm experimenting with tenses. Not meant to go with Drabble # 1, per se, but it kind of does anyway. Neither are what I meant to write in the first place, but they work. Maybe next time I'll write in first person. ;) Heh.

Again for Zoё because I need to drag someone down with me, and I don't think it will take much to finish her off. ;) (I love you! And I swear I'll finish my story soon:crosses heart: My dearest, most marvelous Angel.) Also for Aradia, because I love her. And miss her.


Stupid Question

It was a stupid question. Even Mom thought so, and Dad kept teasing her about having a crush on the reporter who asked it. Don wondered if moms were allowed to have crushes, since they were married. Apparently they were, because Dad laughed about it.

But how was Don supposed to answer a question so stupid? "How does it feel, having a brother like Charlie?" How did it not feel?

In Don's mind, he knew the answer. In his imagination, Charlie was just like every other normal four-year-old. And if Charlie was normal, no one would ask Don stupid questions.