Captain Tangent-
Brody sat in front of his grandfather's beat up old armchair, a small bag of chocolate doubloons held tight in his fist, a pirate hat was on his head, and an eye patch rested comfortably over his left eye. "Brode what-cha doin'?" his mother asked as she passed through the living room, "Shhh!" Brody replied still staring at the chair, "Hun, your grandfather isn't coming today," His mother said wearily, "I know," The young boy said turning towards his mother, he lifted up his eye patch blinking his left eye slightly in the sudden brightness, "Then what are you doing?"
Brody crossed his legs, "I was pretending Grandpa was here telling me one of his stories!"
His mother gave him a light sigh, she walked over to the boy grabbing him under his armpits and lifting him onto his grandfather's old chair, "Do you miss him?" She asked. Brody nodded curling his gangly body into a ball, "Brode, It's nice that you liked his stories, you were the only one that did. But you don't have to…" She stopped for a moment trying not to start crying, she missed him! Brody noticed his mother's distress quickly, "Can I tell one of his stories?" He asked quickly smiling, "I'd like that."
Brody's mother moved him over squeezing next to him on the armchair, "Did I ever tell you about when I met a pirate at the airport?" Brody said in a voice mocking his Grandfather's, his mother reaching into the bag and unwrapping some chocolate, "Go on."
(Sorry this took so long! I'm getting low on villains to write about that I actually like)