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- • Chapter 3: Bonding • -

Chapter 3: Bonding

Brick's Point Of View

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I woke up in an unfamiliar room, rubbing my eyes and looking around. I look over to the left, noticing my cap. I flew over my brother and over to my cap, taking it off the table and putting it on my head, flipping it backwards. I looked at Boomer, who was sleeping peacefully. I flew up to him, and shook him violently. He opened his eyes tiredly, looking at me.

"What?" He said groggily, rubbing his arm where I had shook him.

"Finally, I'm waking up Butch." I said, flying over to where Butch was sleeping. I stopped to his left, smirking, and then kicking him off the bed. I laughed.

"What was that for?!!" Butch shouted in a groggy yet angry voice.

"It's the only way to wake you up." I replied, standing proudly on the bed, just as Frost walked in.

"Ahem." Frost scoffed, standing in the doorway with crossed arms.

"What's going on here, boys?" Frost asked in a stern voice.

"I was just waking these ding-dongs up." I said, standing on the bed proudly.

"Oh really? So that's why Butch is on the floor?" Frost said, looking over at Butch

"He fell off, it wasn't my fault." I lied, rolling my eyes, still standing on the bed. Frost looked at him before saying;

"I heard you push him, Brick. It's not nice to lie, especially when your sibling could be hurt." Frost said, walking over to Butch.

"Are you alright, Butch?" Frost asked Butch, Butch replying with;

"Yeah, 'm fine." As he got up, rubbing his head.

"Alright, but Boys, please remember that it's NOT okay for any of you to hurt each other, Emotionally or Physically. That means no pushing each other off the bed, no playing 'Let's keep punching each other in the face until someone says stop punching me in the face',No attacking each other, so no punching, kicking, heat-raying, throwing, tripping, all that. But, NO and I mean NO Bullying each other, no name-calling, so no more calling each other idiots or dumbasses, Alright?" Frost said as I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah, yeah." I replied carelessly. Frost sighed and said;

"Well, I'll be downstairs, this is your closet. The room to your left once you walk out is a bathroom. We'll be going to the shops today in order to get you boys some things, so I'd suggest getting ready." Frost said as he smiled.

"Ooh, are we gonna steal things?" Boomer asked excitedly, Butch joining in with;

"Yeah! Are we, are we?!" I face palmed, exclaiming:

"Obviously!.. NOT! You dummies, isn't it clear that this ding-dong is clearly a goody-two-shoes!"

"Aw.." Boomer replied sadly.

"Boring!" Butch exclaimed. Frost sighed.

"Don't say that, it's funner to shop! Trust me! I'll be making breakfast, come down once you boys are ready for the day." Frost said optimistically. I was already getting sick of his happy attitude already. I rolled my eyes as Frost left the room, when I noticed the sign on the door 'The Rowdyruff Boys'. "What a dumb sign." I thought to myself. Boomer, Butch and I put our shoes and and took turns going to the bathroom, before heading downstairs, breaking his bottle of soap while I was at it. What's a morning without destruction after all? As we headed downstairs, we could smell something cooking, although I had never smelt it before. We walked through an archway, into the kitchen and we asked in synchronization;