"Alex you haven't gone mad. I'm here little brother"
Always
"Jack!?" Alex screamed on the first floor. He walked into the living room. There was no Jack. Maybe he was in the kitchen.
"Jack? Where are you?" Alex yelled as he walked into the kitchen. Alex walked in the bathroom on the first floor. There again was no sign of Jack. He walked out on the porch. There was an open beer can, but no Jack. It was budweiser, which means it was Alex's.
"Whoops. I wonder how long that's been out here?" Alex said as he grabbed the can and threw in in the garbage as he left the kitchen.
"Maybe Jack was upstairs?" Alex thought outloud to himself. Alex walked up the fifteen stairs to the first floor of the huge house. Alex heard the shower going as he stepped into Jack's room and sighed of relief. He sat down on the bed and waited for Jack to come out of the shower.
Alex wanted to make up for the other night at Zack's so he slipped off his jeans and threw his boxers on the floor. It had been about ten minutes, Jack never took very long showers, unless he was preoccupied with something else. Alex laughed at the thought and walked into the bathroom.
He saw that the shower was on, but he couldn't see Jack's shilloute in the shower curtin. He could see a head. He opened the curtin and Jack was laying in the bathtub, he was bleeding, and Alex shook his head.
"NO! NO! NO! This cannot happen again!!"
Alex shook his head again and closed his eyes.
"What can't happen again lexy?" Jack spoke. "If you're just gonna stand there would you get in the shower with me?"
"JACKY!?" Alex paused. "but I just saw you, you were... dead and bleeding and....... WHAT?! Jacky. I think I'm going insane."
"Baby, you'll be okay." Jack said as he motioned for Alex to come by him. He leaned against the shower wall and hugged the crying boy in his arms. "I love you Lexy."
"Jack? Where are you?" Alex yelled as he walked into the kitchen. Alex walked in the bathroom on the first floor. There again was no sign of Jack. He walked out on the porch. There was an open beer can, but no Jack. It was budweiser, which means it was Alex's.
"Whoops. I wonder how long that's been out here?" Alex said as he grabbed the can and threw in in the garbage as he left the kitchen.
"Maybe Jack was upstairs?" Alex thought outloud to himself. Alex walked up the fifteen stairs to the first floor of the huge house. Alex heard the shower going as he stepped into Jack's room and sighed of relief. He sat down on the bed and waited for Jack to come out of the shower.
Alex wanted to make up for the other night at Zack's so he slipped off his jeans and threw his boxers on the floor. It had been about ten minutes, Jack never took very long showers, unless he was preoccupied with something else. Alex laughed at the thought and walked into the bathroom.
He saw that the shower was on, but he couldn't see Jack's shilloute in the shower curtin. He could see a head. He opened the curtin and Jack was laying in the bathtub, he was bleeding, and Alex shook his head.
"NO! NO! NO! This cannot happen again!!"
Alex shook his head again and closed his eyes.
"What can't happen again lexy?" Jack spoke. "If you're just gonna stand there would you get in the shower with me?"
"JACKY!?" Alex paused. "but I just saw you, you were... dead and bleeding and....... WHAT?! Jacky. I think I'm going insane."
"Baby, you'll be okay." Jack said as he motioned for Alex to come by him. He leaned against the shower wall and hugged the crying boy in his arms. "I love you Lexy."
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3/27/14