~~Elliot POV~~
I felt a small tug on my t-shirt, and when I woke up I saw my little brother Ezra pulling on my sleeve. As I looked into his wide brown eyes I felt a little burst of excitement for him. Ezra's always had that talent, you couldn't help but feel however he feels, it was contagious.
Ezra: "Wake up, wake up, we're here!" *tugs on sleeve*
Elliot: "I'm coming, just gimme a minute." *stretches*
I hopped out of the truck and took a nice good look at the house, it was beautiful. At least I thought so, some might say something else, but I think it's awesome.
Dad: "Okay guys, grab your stuff and start unpacking."
No one really said much, most of us just woke up so we just kinda grunted in agreement. I walked through the front door and saw the entrance room.
~A/N: The kitchen is straight ahead, the dining room is to the right of the kitchen. On the left is where the living room is.~
I walked up the stairs, to the immediate left was a large bedroom (Mom and Dad's room). On the right was a short hallway with 2 doors on each side (each door was a bedroom), and at the end of the hallway was a fancy window. I chose the hallway on the right side, all the way down.
~A/N: I'll just describe how it looks~
In the back right corner, a fourth of the bedroom was occupied by a small room (bathroom). Occupying about 2/3 of the left wall was a walk-in closet. (The bed will be up against the wall on the right and the dresser will occupy the last 3rd.) After I put everything in its spots I went back downstairs.Elliot: "Do you guys want any help with stuff?"
Mom: "Could you just give your siblings a hand with getting everything in their rooms and stuff?"
Elliot: "Sure."
I went back upstairs, Ezra was the only one that really needed help.
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One Helluva Time
RandomElliot never thought he'd be a killer, nor did he think he'd fall in love. But fate had other plans, as he is about to learn all too well. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So, this takes place in the same world as my friend @Noodlesnn...