A/N Thanks for the review Jason! Lol you my only reviewer so far! Come on people Review I now you can do it. Just hit the little button and type something! Something nice preferably. I take criticism just not flames.
Disclaimer: I don't own the Hardy's but I bet I could buy them on EBay. Which I also don't own.
"Frank, Joe can you come down here?"
"Sure, Dad what can we do?" Frank asked coming down the stairs.
"Where's your brother?"
"Sleeping."
"Go wake him up."
"Okay. I'll be right back." Frank went back up the stairs and into Joe's room. "Jooooe time to wake up!" Frank said in a sing song voice.
"Mmph." Joe responded burrowing deeper into the pillows.
"Joe Dad needs to talk to us!" Frank said Joe ignored him. Frank sihed and went inot the bathroom connecting their rooms got a cup and filled it with ice cold water. He then poured it onto Joe's head.
"Frrrrrraaaaaaannnnnkkkkk! I'll kill you!" Joe screamed running after his brother he caught him at the top of the stairs. By the time Fenton got upstairs to investigate the screams Joe had Frank in a headlock and was instructing him to holler uncle, to which he was adamantly refusing.
"Joe let go of your brother." Fenton instructed.
"Fine." Joe said releasing his hold on Frank who glared at him and Joe glared right back because quite frankly he wasn't too happy with his brother at the moment either.
"Good, now come with me downstairs I have something I need you two to do."
"What is it Dad?" Frank asked once they had entered their Dad's office.
"I want you two to deliver these documents to the courthouse in Manhattan I'd go myself but I haven't enough time. They need to be there by 3:00pm and its 1:30 now."
"All right." They said together. They headed outside and got into their car. Joe was driving because he grabbed the keys and refused to let Frank drive. The first part of the trip was mostly silent with no talking other then the occasional argument over the radio station. It was already 2:30pm and they were caught in a major traffic jam on the bridge connecting New York to Manhattan. "Should we pull over to the side of the road and walk?" Frank asked.
"I guess that's our best choice." Joe said navigating the van off the road, and getting out of the car followed by Frank. They had to walk single file do to the crowds and the cars and they were soon separated.
"Excuse me was that your brother that I saw go over the bridge just now? The blond haired blue eyed one?" An old looking man said with a worried look on his face.
"Oh my god! Joe!" Frank said leaning over the edge of the bridge and looking into the water. The man smirked this was too easy he pushed into Frank knocking him off the bridge and into the water.
