Bradly was just finishing putting things up and cleaning when his doorbell rang, he straitened his hair and his shirt then opened the door. Standing outside was Janet, but she wasn't alone she was with a friend. Allie. Bradly chuckled stiffly and managed a grin, "Uh, hey. Come in." He says opening the door more. Janet and Allie stepped in, "I know I should have asked you if Allie could join me, but she was with me when you called and I couldn't just leave her alone at the house." Janet apologized but Bradly waved it off. "It's okay. Really," he says stepping into the kitchen. Allie stood stiffly in a corner watching every move Bradly made. "It's a good thing I made more than I originally planned to, I guess then." Bradly said with an amused tone, Janet only laughed lightly. Allie felt just slightly excluded from the whole thing, she knew she wasn't supposed to be there in the first place but still. So, Allie couldn't help it, she had to know more about Bradly. Where he came from, if he had some form of a past that Janet should know about now before it got too late, but Allie didn't want to get into that information yet. What she really wanted to know was if she could find any clues that Janet was talking about to Bradly being a Timelord. So, she slowly slipped away from the chatter crew and decided to investigate the house. This action made Allie feel like she was in a horror movie, where the best friend was about to stumble onto something that she shouldn't have then became a murder victim of the so called love interest while the next victim was in the next room sitting awkwardly on the couch not knowing or hearing whats going on. But, luckily for Allie she doesn't get that kind of feeling from Bradly, but she's not going to let her guard down. All the thought about Bradly being a murderer made Allie nervous so she quickly went into the back room shutting and locking the door behind her. After she turns around she almost knocks over a stack of boxes, but she manages to keep them from falling over. "That would've been a disaster." She mutters to herself before looking through an opened box next to the door, where she finds a journal. She opens it to a random page and is shocked by what it has to say. The date is what shocked her the most, "June eighth, 1934." Allie couldn't say anything. She couldn't believe that she and Janet was hanging around a man over a hundred years old that looked to be almost thirty possibly just slightly younger. But, that wasn't the only thing that shocked Allie, obviously. The journal mentioned a woman by the name of Janet Melody Pond Song, which just happened to be Janet's full name.
This was it! This was the proof she needed! But, knowing Janet like she did she would probably just brush it off as the journal being something from a great great uncle or grandfather that died and his journal was passed down after he died and that Bradly was named after this said person. Allie needed more evidence. A photo from a certain timeline, would do just fine. So, Allie dug deeper into the box until she found a whole unopened package that was wrapped in a brown paper with a cute little pink bow to decorate it. Attached to the bow was a little tag that said, "To my dearest Janet. Use it well." Use it well? Allie thought curiously. It was a tiny little thing, Allie could only smile at how cute the whole thing looked so she set it next to her and continued to search for more evidence. "You shouldn't be going through things that aren't yours." A voice said from behind her. It sounded so much like Bradly voice. "W-Who's there?" She asked as she stood and looked around the room. Suddenly, from around a pile of boxes stood a man. Bradly? Allie asked herself practically squinting to get a better look at him, No, his eyes...they're different. She thought to herself. But, the man looked so much like him. The blonde slightly spiked in the front hair-due, the body structure, his face, it's all his same. All but his eyes, which were a brighter green and hazel than Bradly's.
"You shouldn't be in here," The man told her approaching her with a cold smirk. "Especially alone." He continued grabbing her by the throat and throwing her against the wall. "Tell Bradly that his older brother is back and ready for him when he decides to let reality set in." He demands squeezing her throat tighter. The noise that was created made Bradly come to the door of the room and try to unlock it, "Allie! Allie open the door!" Janet yelled as Bradly tried busting the door down with his shoulder. "Ja-Janey." Allie struggled but the man that said to be Bradly's older brother wouldn't let go, not even after Allie managed to kick him in the chest a few times. "Allie!" Janet yelled again but things were starting to echo for Allie so she couldn't hardly understand what was being said by anyone anymore. After hitting the door with his shoulder for the fourth time Bradly managed to get the door open. Bradly quickly entered and the man suddenly let go of Allie letting her fall to the floor, "Hello brother." He said to Bradly keeping the cold smirk on his face. "John." Bradly glared and frowned as his brother snapped his fingers and suddenly disappeared.
Janet was already at Allie's side when Bradly turned around. Bradly walked over and helped Janet stand her up as she tried catching her breath, "Who was that asshole?" Allie managed to ask looking up at Bradly, who hesitated but eventually said, "My brother." Janet and Allie both looked curious, but didn't ask any questions. Janet took Allie into the living room while Bradly tried cleaning up what he thought he had in boxes, after that he walked to the living room and sat next to Allie, "Did he...say anything to you?" He questioned suddenly as if expecting there to be something. But all Allie did was nod. "Could you tell me?"Allie hesitated and sighed heavily, "He...he said "Tell Bradly that his older brother is back and ready for him when he decides to let reality set in." "
"Let reality set in? What's that supposed to mean?" Janet asked looking at Bradly with a warm concerned look. When Bradly looked to Janet he was instantly reminded of someone of the past but he quickly snapped out of it, "Nothing. It means nothing. I have to apologize for my brother, he's-." Bradly paused searching for the right word to use in this situation. "Mentally unstable? A crazy murderer? Someone that tried to kill me!" Allie suggested. Janet frowned and slapped Allie on the arm lightly, "Allie."
"What!? It's true! His brother is mentally unstable! And we don't know for sure if Bradly is the same!" She replied storming out of the house.
Janet only frowned more and sighed heavily before standing, "I'm sorry about Allie, she get;s like this when she's under stress."
"No, it's totally okay. I understand. And she's right about John, he's mentally unstable. I've been meaning to get him admitted to some place but he's been hiding from me." Bradly managed to say. He felt bad about lying to Janet, but it was for her own safety. Actually, after all this, since John now knew where Bradly was, he shouldn't even be talking to her. Janet shook her head, "Still. I'm sorry about her." Bradly stuffed his hands into his pockets and just nodded, even though he knew he should be the one apologizing for John's behavior. "She's wrong about you, you know?" Janet says after a minute's pause. "I know you're not a bad guy. You wouldn't do anything to hurt anyone. Wouldn't keep secrets." She continued. Now Bradly felt really guilty but managed to keep it hidden. Nothing else was said, Janet stood on her toes and kissed Bradly's cheek before leaving.
Bradly only smiled lightly before walking into the back room and grabbing the wrapped package, then flopping down in a chair in the living room and covering his face after staring at the package for a few minutes. Marley, who had been outside all this time, came through the doggy door and noticed Bradly, he slowly started to make his way over to him and sat beside the chair, "What am I going to do, Marley? I can't keep this secret forever. Sooner or later, I'm going to have to tell her," He says rubbing his eyes. "I'll have to tell her that she's the girl I fell in love with in 1934." He continues. Marley only looks to the package, then whines and lays beside the chair.
AN: Question!: Who wants to know what the wrapped package is? XDD
Okay, I think that about does this one. :P Bye again.
**If I made any mistakes, tell meh!**