Three Brood Instigators

2. It's Just One Prank

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"LOCAL TOWNSMAN USES 5 MILLION IN HIS LOTTERY TO INVEST FOR HIS TOWN'S ECONOMY"

Pastuzo switched the boring news channel into his favorite program, El-Tedinor, a matador bullfighting game. Pastuzo just loves and savors the blood coming out of those animals.

"Oh, good lord, here he goes again," his dad reacted to seeing the horror.

"Oh, Pastuzo, how many times do I..." his mom reacted, immediately turning off the TV. "Pastuzo, this has to stop."

"What? I was enjoying some TV. You guys don't like that?!" Pastuzo gradually increased his tone.

"No, Pastuzo. What we don't like is you acting like an ungrateful son!! Grow up!" his dad scolded.

"Ok, ok, fine. You don't have to be so angry at me!" Pastuzo whined like a child.

"So angry at you? Is that how you respond to your father? I heard about yesterday. Don't think for a second you are bullying people, son!" his dad demanded.

"It was not me!" Pastuzo revealed the truth.

His dad refused to believe it. "Whatever!"

"Pastuzo, is something wrong?" his mom said. She kneeled. "Could it help for me to talk to you about what's going on?"

Pastuzo couldn't bear the response, but he tried to hide his feelings. "No," he said.

"Are you sure?" she asked.

"I SAID... I said no," Pastuzo was nearly ignited.

"Well, whatever that is you are playing, grow up, be a man, start making an effort for yourself, and not laze, watch blood, or blame people like that all day," his dad scolded.

"Honey, let's just go," his mom said. Pastuzo could hear words they said afar. "I can't believe you spoke to him like that, Morris."

"We can't keep him like that forever, Case," his dad said.

Pastuzo bumped himself on the sofa, not lying in laze, but lying in agony of the pain people in Shifuxer are giving him, notably the one person who keeps dumping all the problems into him. He was in agony, he was vile, a small rock was thrown into his face, he reacted severely until he realized the sign.

He opened the window. "Daddy still making you angry?" Kevin asked.

"Does it look like it?! Ugh!" Pastuzo responded, going outside rampantly. "I can't take it."

"Can't take what?" Kevin asked

"Fhadey, that's who. For so many years, he keeps doing this, I... I can't take it," Pastuzo bittered, scratching his hair hard

"You got me, and that is something you should not worry about," he said.

"Maybe I, we do not need to worry about that loser, but when others are in his ear, his games, Shifuxer will destroy itself. Man!" Pastuzo said, sitting and rubbing his own head for warmth, calming his thoughts about that irritating person. "He thinks he can just rule the school, like the movies; he is stupider than I thought. I mean, what does he have against me?! I never did anything to him!"

Not wanting to make tensions and aggravations worse in the surroundings, Kevin agreed to do it, again. "Fine then," he said. "Revenge it is."

"Good to know, let's do it again," Pastuzo patted, eager for Fhadey.