The Pain Of Something Painless

Chapter 50

Andrew's POV

We stay here for about half an hour, but it starts to get cold, so we decide to go back inside.

When we walk into the living room, I can see that my parents are here, and I frown, because I didn't hear them coming here.

Dad chuckles at me, and then he gestures for me to sit on the couch, so I do it, and Spencer sits next to me.

"What do you want?" I ask them, because they're way too happy.

Papa rolls his eyes while dad just shakes his head, then papa throws something at me, which startles me a bit, but I manage to catch it.

It turns out to be two keys, and I frown for a few seconds, before I smile at them.

Spencer takes one of the keys, and he looks at it with a frown.

I expect him to say something about magic, but he surprised me when he just gives it back to me.

"Where's the door for it?" He asks me, and I laugh slightly.

Dad quickly tells him how to find the door, and Spencer seems to like the task of finding it, so I let him drag me with him through the woods.

I have no idea if he realises that we're actually looking for our new house, which my parents built for us, so I guess that he will have a nice surprise.

We manage to find the house a few minutes later, and Spencer tries to walk past it, most likely wanting to keep searching for the door.

But I grab his hand, and I lead him towards the front door of the house, before I give him his key, and I tell him to open the door.

He frowns for a while, before he smiles brightly, most likely happy that he managed to find the door that he was looking for.

I just shake my head at him, and I wait for him to open the door, before I tell him to walk inside.

"Why are we here?" Spencer asks me curiously, so I explain to him that we will be living here from now on.

He seems to be a bit sad that we won't live with my parents anymore, but he starts to smile again when we walk through the house.

I'm very happy that my parents knew that I won't like the wall colours that almost everyone in our family has.

And instead of the gray, brown and other boring colours, out house has a lot of red, along with some other colours as decorations.

We decide to stay here for a while, before we go back to my parents' house to start packing our things.

I guess that we will have to walk a lot in next few days, because I really doubt that Spencer and I will be patient enough to wait for someone to help us move here.

Or maybe I will be able to force one of my brothers to help me with this.