Hey, guys. Ellis here.
After the message I'm sure you're all wondering what has been decided? Well, you're gonna have to read and see for yourself.
Please note that this is Fang's chapter and Fang's chapters are always short.
So, please enjoy.
Fang's POV:
After the video, I was sure of about 5 things:
My parents loved rock'n'roll.
My uncles were very over-protective of mom.
I can definitely see why I'm an early riser.
I now know that mom can cook (thank God!).
There was definitely something going on between my mom, dad, and uncles. And it's not just mom's "split-personality" either.
I set the laptop aside and thought about my mom's extremely fast speed on roller blades and her ability to practically drag dad with her. Something was definitely going on with mom. My only theory though was that, like me, she was somehow an experiment, too. But, the thing is: was it the School or was it some outside force? I sighed as I turned off and closed the laptop. But, not after taking out the disc first; I can't risk losing it now. I set it back in my bag, before I went to sleep.
I woke up early this morning and showered before any of the flock (Nudge in particular) can take over and use up all of the hot water. No offense, but I like my long, hot showers. Plus, I hate the cold. Fang + cold showers= extremely angry Fang. Iggy found that out the hard way. After about 30 minutes, I got out, head to my room like a ninja before anyone else could spot me, and turn on the laptop. And for the record, I am wearing a black t-shirt and black sweatpants, so minds out of the gutter! At around nine o'clock, I went through a month's worth of video. All of which, had very little importance, except when I got to a very interesting video about mom going to dad's house. I immediately, click it and Dad popped up again.
"Well, it's Saturday and I'm here with Alex walking over to my house. Where w-"
"BASSY, QUIT TALKIN' TO THAT DAMN CAMERA OF YOURS LIKE AN IDIOT AND HURRY UP! YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I HATE THE DAMN COLD WITH A PASSION!"
The camera is trained on mom, wearing a light jacket with a scarf around her neck. She did not look happy to be outside. Well, at least I know where my dislike for cold temperatures came from…
So, how'd I do? Please review!
So, yeah. Bassy's house won. I'll try to get the next chapter sometime next week, but no promises.
See ya later,
Ellis Alpha