cry little sister

The murder capital

Crystal:
It was the same as any other evening, night in the board walk, the boys trying to catch a meal. Paul desperately trying to convince me to take the full plunge and make my first kill, my instant decline claiming I wasn't ready. Marko hitting on girls left right and centre, avoiding ones that he claims are too uptight. David literally hitting on any girl weather they are single or taken, not caring if he got beat up, cause let's be honest they could try but he'd just rip their throats out. Dwayne walking aimlessly with his 'brothers' and laughing at there awful pick up lines, while ensuring to not let me out if his sights. And me rolling my eyes at every comment a guy makes in hopes of getting into my pants, laughing each time one of the boys growls at them.

Like I said same old evening in Santa Carla typical women seeing four guys and going all goo goo eyed. And same typical men full of their stupid testosterone hoping to score with, well me. As annoying as it was it did boost my confidence levels, and did occasionally make me question if I should take the plunge and fully turn. But then I think about all the stuff I'd miss and I'm just not ready, I'm just glad that the boys are patient with me, well all bar Paul, but I know he's just doing it to be a dick.

For some unknown reason David decides it's a fantastic idea to walk around on a moving carousel, which of course we all had to do as well. Except just to make it more fun we jumped a little trying to keep balanced by grabbing into the carousel horses which people weren't to thrilled about. I notice David grab a random blondes face in which we all stare until David drops it and walks past which causes the blondes boyfriend to go and try to grab him, but us to far so goes for the next possible person, Dwayne. Paul, Marko and I instantly begin swatting the man away and eventually we are all able to pull Dwayne's jacket out off the mans grip which wines up knocking us all off of the ride.  A security guard then grabs David and tells us that we need to remember that we're banned from the board walk. We all glare at him and David lightly laughs "ok boys... and girl, let's go"

Of course we don't listen and as soon as that security guard was out of sight, we were back on the carousel. Or we'll David was and we all walked around the outside of it.

The board walk had finally closed and the boys saw an opportunity to eliminate that security guard... and they took it. I stayed by the bikes till they finished.

Max:
Mum was flipping through the radio stations while Michael, my twin brother, Sam, Noah and myself all judged her in her terrible taste of music. "Keep going" Sam said rolling his eyes "hey I like that song" mum defended "keep going ma" Michael added earning a laugh from Noah in the front. Mum flipped the station " oooohhh how about this?"
"Hang on" Sam pauses
"Pretty cool mum, you know you might wanna... I don't know, switch the dial." Noah butts in causing us all to laugh
Another song comes on it's very swing and not at all our style. "Oh this jams" I say sarcastically "agreed" Michael adds nudging into my shoulder. Only downside if sitting in the middle of two bothers, the shoulder whacks. "Oh you all are rough" mum says sounding defeated by our different tastes in music.

Another radio station comes on talking about mutilation "ummm skipppp" Noah practically shouts.
Another song comes on it's very 60's 50's vibes, not our thing "umm mum?" Michael says questioning her song choices "keep going" I add
"Oh wait wait wait that's from my era." Mum defends laughing. Michael and I look at each other and mime shooting our selves in the head. "Grooving on a Sunday afternoon" she begins singing
"Skip" all of us say in sync.
Finally a good song comes on -people are strange by the doors- "hey we're almost there." Mum says pointing out the sign that reads Santa Carla in big bold yellow letters.  "Mum what's that smell?" Sam asks pushing past my and sticking his head between Noah and mums seats "move back jerk off" Noah says pushing Sam's head back through the gap. "Ah, that's the ocean air" mum says while dramatically inhaling the salty air.

"It smells like something died" Sam complains "quit whining" Noah huffs turning around to face Sam. "Aw honey. Look kids I know the last year hasn't been easy,  but I think you're really gonna like living in Santa Carla." Mum tries to convince us, but as we drive past the sign there in big bold red letters read 'murder capital of the world' I turn to Michael wondering if he saw it too and judging by his face oh he definitely saw it.

Noah:
Finally we are able to stop and stretch our legs which u was grateful for as my legs had completely cramped. Sam was running wild with Nanuk, while Max and I leaned against the car and Michael went looking for a job and brought a motor bike for some unknown reason.
"Any jobs Mike?" I asked him
"Nothing legal apparently" he replied
"Oh" I said raising an eyebrow

I do have to admit it does look like a fun town full of games and rides and people just being themselves I like it here, so far. Micheal followed us to grandpa's on his new bike while I sat upfront with mum while Sam and Max sat in the back. We finally pulled into the drive way and hopped out, the whole front yard was full of clutter and weird and wacky objects. I do have to admit it was really cool. As we approach the steps mum and I notice a pair of legs on the porch. "Dad?" Mum says shacking him "looks like he's dead" Micheal adds earning a smack round the head from Max. "Ouch, bitch" he restores
"You love me really" she adds with a smile.
"He's just a deep sleeper" mum adds in.
"Well if he's dead can we go back to Phoenix?" Sam asks causing Micheal to laugh and die Max to slap them both around the head. Suddenly grandpa sits up causing me to jump a little. "Playing dead. And from what I heard, doing a damn good job of it too." He adds while mum, Max and I laugh. "Oh dad" mum says helping him up.