Scene two

1 hour earlier…

At the Prower Residence…

The home was a modern-style, two story house with a 3 car garage, 4 bedrooms, 2 bath, and 1 kitchen. The front yard had a newly planted orange tree, crisp cut grass, and a nice mix of concrete and marble driveway. Inside the home was just one light on. The living room light was on as a tall brown fox with hazel eyes laid on the couch in the modern style home.

He laid on it with his left arm hanging down, holding a freshly lit joint. His eyes were foggy as he took another hit of the joint. He puffed perfect smoke rings as he sighed. He then said a line from Must be the Ganja as he took another puff. "Must be the ganja, the marijuana, must be why im so high."

He rubbed his forehead as sat up on the couch. "God, its been a while since I took a hit of the grass, but it feels so good to feel it in my system now." He said under his breath.

"YO, MARSHALL! YOU AWAKE?!" yelled a voice from outside.

"Crap!" said the brown fox as he scrambled to hide the joint.

A gold colored Mercedes Benz slowly pulled into the driveway. On the drivers side, a yellow two-tailed fox with sparkling blue eyes, got out and went to the passenger side door. "Come on Cream." He said as he opened the door. A rabbit with long ears, nice figure, and light brown eyes got out.

"Thank you baby." She said as she gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Inside the house, the fox named 'Marshall', has crushed out the joint he was smoking and put it in the trash can. He scrambled to get to the couch, but fell as tried to get onto it.

"Marshall?" said the yellow fox as he opened the house door.

"Here!" he called, still on the floor near the couch.

"Why you on the floor bro?" chuckled the yellow fox as he looked.

"Uh, the remote fell under here, im trying to get it." He said quickly.

The rabbit know as 'Cream', walked into the house and said, "Isnt this the remote?" she went to the coffee table that was in the middle of the room and picked up the remote.

"Oh, there it is." Chuckled Marshall.

"Man, you are always loosing stuff." Chuckled the fox.

"Yeah, yeah…" said Marshall as he laid on the couch.

The yellow fox then sniffed the air for a few seconds and said, "What's that smell?"

Marshall started to sweat and said, "What smell? I don't smell anything Miles."

Miles rubbed his forehead and said, "Cream… go outside for a second, please. Me and Marsh need to talk." His tone was slightly gruff and serious.

"Okay." Said Cream in her small voice. She left the house and closed the door, only to wait outside.

Miles got in Marshall's face and said in a calm voice, "Marshall, have you been smoking pot again?"

Marshall looked at him in the eyes and said, "No."

Miles then pushed Marshall down into the couch a bit and yelled, "DON'T YOU DARE FUCKING LIE TO ME!"

Marshall puffed up his chest a bit and replied, "WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM MAN!?"

"YOU ARE MY PROBLEM! YOU SAID YEARS AGO THAT YOU WOULD STOP SMOKING POT, AND YOU ARE SMOKING IT AGAIN!" yelled Miles.

"SO WHAT!? IT HELPS ME RELAX!" yelled Marshall.

"YOU RELAX ALL DAY! WHY DO YOU NEED POT NOW!?" said Miles as he got in Marshalls face.

"WHY DO YOU STILL TREAT ME LIKE A KID! EVER SINCE MOM AND DAD WENT TO MEXICO, YOU HAVE BEEN ACTING LIKE THEM!" screamed Marshall.

"I HAVE TO ACT LIKE THEM BECAUSE I AM YOUR OLDER BROTHER!" yelled Miles.

"WELL YOU DON'T HAVE TO BE A DOUCHE ABOUT IT MAN! THEY ARENT EVEN YOUR PARENTS!" yelled Marshall as Miles walked away.

SMACK!
Miles quickly turned around and smacked his younger brother in the face.

"THEY ARE MY PARENTS THEY HAVE TAK-" Miles started to say but was cut off.

"NO THEY ARENT! THE ONLY REASON THEY TOOK YOU IN WAS BECAUSE WE ARE HALF BROTHERS!" yelled Marshall as he held his cheek.

"Whats with all the yelling?" said a small voice.

The bickering brothers looked to the hallway and saw a small brown hedgehog with brown eyes, in his pajamas holding a stuffed bear.

"Nothing Julian, I was just leaving." Said Marshall as he grabbed his car keys.

Miles grabbed his hand and said, "No you aren't, you are not driving high."

Marshall yanked his hand and said, "Screw you man, I am tired by living by your rules. You always treat my like a little kid." He started walking to the door.

"I bet if I was gone tomarrow, no one would miss me." He said as he opened the door and left.

"Hey Marshy. Whats wrong?" said Cream as he walked past her.

"Nothing, im going out." He mumbled.

He pressed a button on the car keys and a Black Camre light up.

He got into the car and started it. He pulled out the driveway and slowly pulled away.

Inside the house, Miles sat on the kitchen counter rubbing his head.

"Why were you two fighting?" asked Julian in his small voice.

"Marshall, just did a few bad things. He needs to calm down a bit." Replied Miles.

"You ok Tails?" asked Cream as she stood in the doorway.

"Yeah, he is going to comeback. If I know him, he would come crawling back." Said Tails as Cream sat next to him.

"Come on Julian, let me put you back to bed ok?" said Tails as he picked up Julian.

"Ok." He said in his small quiet voice.

"Where do you think he went?" asked Cream.

"Well, he is 24 years old with a little money, either to Silver's, Amy's, Shadow's, Pie's house." Replied Tails…