My Experience with the Mob talker mod (Heroinebrine edition)

Chapter 9:Parent Meeting!

Even though time had resumed its motion, we were still frozen in place. Not by Heroinebrine's grandfather who has the ability to freeze time but we were frozen from the news he had to bring us, we didn't know what to do about the situation, so we just decided to walk back home.

The walk home felt much longer than usual, might be because neither me or Heroinebrine had said a word to each other for there was nothing at the time to talk about. After what felt like an eternity, we finally made home and as I was about to make contact with the door knob, I heard laughter being made from the inside of the house, from which I could hear the laughter of both of my parents, my father having a hardy laugh like a lumberman and my mother's laugh is somewhat of a maniacal villain and giddy Canadian. Along with my parents laughter was a another pair of laughs, one sounding of a man that could have been mistaken for an evildoer snicker and a woman that laughs like a hero that just conquered an army. For a few moments I ran through my mind of all of the people that my parents knew and how they laugh but none of them match the laugh, until an assumption popped in my head, which I really wished was wrong.

I swiftly whip the door open to meet the laughter of my parents and Heroinebrine's parents looking through my family albums and more specifically the section of me when I was a baby.

"And heres a picture of Lan when he was taking his first bath. He never liked bathes which is why he was crying!" My mother said who looked as if she was about to bust a gut from laughing so hard along with all of the other 'adults' that had the same facial expressions.

"Oh and heres one where Lan was on the pott-." Mother was about to say when she looked up to see me and Heroinebrine, with a facial expression that would be the definition of embarrassment plastered onto my face, "Oh, Hi sweety! We were just showing Heroinebrine's parents the old family album." (Authors question: Is there a specific title parents of the bride and groom to be called from the other set of parents,E.g: daughter-in-law, son-in-law, brother-in-law, sister-in-law, etc.? Leave it in the comments!)

I didn't say anything because I was too embarrassed to say anything, so I did what any logical person would do, I picked up the album and threw into another room, but my plan was flawed when Herobrine caught the book and opened to the same page where they last were, with Janice leaning over his shoulder to look at my baby pictures.

"Aaaww, look at his little butt!" Janice said said with a chuckle

"Oh my, it would seem that you missed the toilet by a mile!" Herobrine said trying to hold back a laugh but failing miserably at it.

I was ready to run out of that room and go somewhere far away from this embarrassment until I was stopped in my tracks by a very giggly female.

"Do not be embarrassed Lan." Herobrine said or so I thought he said in my head, "If you haven't noticed yet we are trying to make Heroinebrine happy again."

"Yeah I can understand that part but why did you have to those pictures!?" I asked in a stern... thought.

"Well, A) Its because everything about you is funny, even your looks..." Herobrine said... or thought... got a glare from me that could kill someone, "And B) Its because she loves you which would mean almost anything about would make her happy."

After he said/thought that, my embarrassment and anger had changed to realization and joy when I turned around to see Heroinebrine in a fetal position holding her stomach like she was about to explode from laughter.

"Now then, on to pressing matters." Father began which his happy-go-lucky attitude to a stern look towards my mother which got a evil glare and snicker from her.

"Indeed, I want to know whose ass I will have to beat down to the ground!" Mother said in a serious tone.