Chapter 22
Misunderstood
Mushi groaned. Her sister was describing her honeymoon. Her husband, Wally had to leave for University. Everyone was still amazed that he passed his exams. "And then we went to the most beautiful beach ever." said Kuki. Her mother nodded her head. It was her day off. Their father on the other hand was working hard at the office. "That's lovely dear. When will Wally be back?" asked their mother. "I don't know, but he promised near the end of this month." squealed Kuki. Mushi rolled her eyes. She had enough of her big sister's ramblings. She exited the room, and went to her own.
Her walls were painted a lime green, with black prints of flowers all over the place. Cream coloured curtains hung around the window. She stared out of it. She wanted to escape. Children were playing in the sun rays, adults were chatting together. Teenagers.. Well they can never make their minds up, if they want to stay in or out. Complicated things aren't they… She banged the window. When will he ever get here..
"You're late." stated Mushi. She was standing near the tree in her backyard. Sandy had just returned from a concert. He stood beside her. "Better late, than never." he smiled. Mushi grinned. He was her ticket to happiness. After her mother grounding her, he was there for her. Ever since her big sister placed her in that cell in the Arctic Prison. Sandy was always there. "C'mon my bride." he smirked. She stuck her pierced tongue at him. He grabbed hold of her hand, and jumped over the fence. "Your sister is away with that boy again." said Kuki's mother emotionless. "Finally." smiled Kuki. Her mother stared at her. "I have big news.. I'm a couple weeks pregnant." screamed Kuki. Her mother stared at her. Her nineteen year old daughter who just got married a couple of weeks ago, is now pregnant.. This month was just too stressful for her. "Really?.. How do you know?" her mother stammered. "I took a test. It's came up positive and I've been feeling a little bit under the weather." squealed Kuki. Kuki danced around the living room. She began to sing, but her mother did not move. "Isn't this all a bit quick?" her mother asked. "No, mum I'm happy. Aren't you happy for me?" Kuki asked. She was knew the answer. No! You will have to abort it.. Blah blah.. She held the tears back. "Of course.. I'm just worried about telling your father. And does Wally know?" replied the now smiling mother. "Em, not yet.. I'll wait until he visits this month." grinned Kuki. She threw her arms in the air, and began singing yet again. "I'm having triplets." she sang. Her mother thought she was mad. She would never have triplets. Twins maybe, but triplets?.. It wasn't in their genes. If only she knew…
"Are you okay?" asked Mushi. Sandy had fell over cardboard boxes. "Yeah. But seriously the ones at number 21, should totally move these." laughed Sandy. Mushi began giggling. "What's in here anyway?" asked a very curious Mushi. She opened one of the boxes, and a blue and green pair of trousers, and two vases lay inside. "Wow.. Someone call the fashion police." laughed Mushi. She held up the horrible looking trousers. They had splashes of weird looking flowers all over them. "Who the heck would wear them?.. You would need to be on crack to buy these." chuckled Sandy. A man, with blonde short hair, stood at the door of number 21. "Hey you, get away from them!" he shouted. Mushi stood up, and ran with Sandy. They dropped the trousers on the pavement, before disappearing into some bushed. The man who thought it was pointless to chase them, picked up his old 70s trousers and placed them in the box once again. "Wasn't he Mister Plumcheeks?" asked a puffed out Sandy. "Yeah.. He's lost weight.. Wow." laughed Mushi. The pair slowly made their way down the loping hill. The school sat down at the bottom of it.
"What do you want to do?" asked Mushi. Sandy shrugged his shoulders. They were both lying on a patch of grass, outside someone's house. "How about we have some fun?" suggested Sandy. Mushi smirked. "What kind of fun?" she asked. "Prank calls." he replied. Mushi nodded her head. "Who first?" asked Sandy. "I know who." replied Mushi, who had an evil look on her face.
A loud 'brrrring' was heard through out the house. A boy, with a hat and goggles answered the phone. "Ello?" he said quickly. "Hello, my name is TinyMoe. I am the owner of the garage down the road. I am just phoning to say you have won a car." said a male voice. "Really?" asked Hoagie, excitedly. He stared at the rusty bits on his car. "Who's that?" asked Abby. She was listening to her IPOD. "Contest thingys." was all Hoagie said. "So where do I pick the car up?" asked Hoagie. "Car?" asked the person. "Yes, the car I have won.." replied Hoagie. "Sorry. But I do not work with cars." he replied. "But you just said-…" began Hoagie. "Are you calling me a liar?" shouted the voice. "No.. But you did-.." Hoagie began a sentence yet again. "I will not have this betrayal. You are fired! You won't be able to work in this town ever again!" shouted the voice. The line was cut dead, and Hoagie just stood with his mouth opened. "What happened?" asked a curious Abby. "I was either pranked… or the guy was a complete nutter and wasn't taking his medication." said a shock-ridden Hoagie.
"That was priceless!" shouted Mushi. She was in tears of laughter. "Want to try one now?" asked Sandy. "Why not.. It's too much fun." she said. She grabbed Sandy's mobile phone, and dialled a number. "Hello?" said a voice. Mushi almost busted out laughing. "Hello, Harvey." said Mushi. She breathed heavily into the phone. "Who is this?" asked Harvey. He shook with fear. "I am Horror, from your dreams." said Mushi, in an evil voice. Harvey's spine had chills going up and down it. "What do you want?" he asked. "I'm going to torture you, until you die from fright. I will be introducing myself shortly." Mushi replied. "Okay.. Is this Lee?" asked Harvey. "No.. I am Horror. I'm in your closet." she replied. Sandy tried to keep in a laugh, but it was a little bit hard. "No you're not…" shivered Harvey. "Are you sure.. Why don't you check." grinned Mushi. "Fine!" shouted Harvey. Mushi opened her mobile, and typed in a code. A loud bang was heard on the other side of the phone, and screaming was even louder. "What did you do?" laughed Sandy. "I gave him a little fright." giggled Mushi. She closed the phone, and turned towards her boyfriend. "Wanna do something better?" asked Mushi. "What?" Sandy answered back through chuckles. "Let's do something special for the school." grinned Mushi. Sandy smirked.
Glass littered everywhere. Paint was spread all over the walls. The words: Justice and Revenge, was printed. "This is suicide." shouted Sandy. Mushi shook her shoulders. "That's what all the popular kids get. Also the teachers who don't see the bullying happening!" shouted Mushi. Sandy nodded his head. He threw toilet rolls all over the gym hall, and corridors.
"What the hell?" said Principal Greyburn. He stood up from his office chair, and sprinted out towards the hall. A CD was playing loud, metal music. He covered his ears. "Who the hell did this?" he asked. He stared at the broken windows, toilet paper covered chairs and corridors, damaged walls and other horrible stuff. "When I find out who-.." he began. He stared down at the floor. A purple phone lay beside a can of green paint. "Gotcha Sanban." he said loudly. He sprinted towards the exit, and found the gruesome twosome sitting on the grass. "You two!" he shouted. They both seemed like they were bored. "Come in and clean this up!" he spat. Mushi ignored him. "Or I will personally smash this." he said. He held up a phone. Mushi quickly stood up. "If you do.. You will be sorry." growled Mushi. "C'mon." commanded Sandy. He took her hand, and guided her into the school.
"You will clean all of this up, and then after that, you will be helping to paint this all over again. Your detentions will be increased to two whole months. Also your parents will notified about this! You're lucky I'm not expelling you both!" shouted Mr Greyburn. He handed them both a shovel and a wooden broom. They were standing in the gym hall. As he slammed the door, small bits of glass shattered all over the floor. "That was the best ever!" whispered Mushi. "Yeah. Wanna do this next week?" he asked. Mushi pushed him. "No.. We need new targets.. We can't just keep going for him.. He looks like he's about to kill us." giggled Mushi. Sandy took hold of her hand. "Where ever you go. I go." he replied. She smiled. The girl pulled him into a tight hug. Her sister was really rubbing off her. "I love you." she said, with tears. Sandy smiled. "Dido." he replied.
How did you like it? Another update from Fiona. Anyway I must get to bed.. I have to wake early in the morning, because I'm going out with the folks, and seeing my grandparents later on. Lots to do tomorrow. Goodnight.
From Littlemissfg.