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Reggie hadn't had a chance to say anything to Twister after he'd run off, but she'd made up her mind anyways and nothing was going to change it.
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Twister was knocked down, hitting his head against the wall. He was definitely going to have a bruise there.
"You idiot! You told someone, didn't you?" Lars growled as he slammed his foot against Twister's ribcage.
Twister coughed a bit
"No, I swear I didn't, Lars." Twister insisted again
Lars looked ironically amused
"Do you have any idea how easy it is for me to tell when you're lying? Now tell me the truth, little brother." Lars's voice was calm enough, yet with a definite threatening undertone.
Twister turned his gaze away only to have Lars grab his chin and force him to look at the elder sibling.
"Well, who was it?" Lars waited expectantly
"I didn't tell anyone." Twister repeated in a lighter, yet firmer tone
Lars waited for a moment before releasing Twister.
"You had better not be lying to me."
Twister nodded and scrambled off to his own room.
Lars sighed and ran his fingers through his hair as he watched the younger go. Then looked around frowning. Lars was going to have to hurry if he was going to get the area cleaned up before their parents got home and saw it. In Lars's mind it was nice of him to give Twister a break by not just making him do it.
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Reggie took a deep breath. There was no turning back now.
