Danny walked into the front door of the Wayside Mansion. His parents were fighting- again! They were fighting about paying the bills.
Danny overheard his mom say this time they were getting a divorce. His suspects were right! Insantly he ran to his room and shut the door. He dialed Snap's number.
He rang and picked up the phone.
"Hello?" A new- york style voice called out.
"I have to talk!" Danny's voice started to crack and a tear ran down hs cheek. He forgot boys weren't supposed to cry.
"I know what you're about to say," Snap replied gently. "You overheard your mom talking about a divorce. I'm there for you, buddy."
"Thanks." Danny sobbed, "But how did you know what I was about to say?"
"I don't know, I just kind of know. An esp thing- I do it all the time!"
"That's nice for you, if I had that power, I could figure out why my parents were so mad and fix it!"
"But maybe you couldn't, I know you couldn't."
"How do you know I couldn't?" A hint of anger garnished Danny's voice.
"Because I know why they're mad!" Snap humbly replied.
"WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?" Danny was shocked.
"Because they're mad that you were born..." Snap's voice trailed off.
There was a pause.
"But you could always live with me. My parents would love to have you! And there's plently of blankets and space to go around!"
"Snap, you're talking the crazy talk!" Danny replied.
"No, I'm making the most sense of both of us right now!"
Danny pondered that thought for a moment.
"Alright, I'll call you bac Snap, let me think about it." And he hung up.
Snap was tired so he laid on his pillow and fell asleep. When he woke up he found out he missed dinner. Oh well, he thought and took his daily "injection." The "injection" no one knew about and an "injection" they would hopefully never find out about.
He walked down stairs on flipped on the t.v. just for a sec. Oh great, he thought, more muscular men.
