Stories of Michael Afton

Chapter 8: Noah?

Michael walked over to Uncle Henry.

"Where are they?" I asked looking around, he saw other kids but not his siblings like he wanted to.
"Chris is drawing at pirate cove and Elizabeth is with him," Henry answered with a smile.
"Oh, cool," Michael replied, putting his hands in his pockets.
"Meet your dad's new helper, Elijah?" Henry asked and of course he did.
"No, but I heard him and father talking...I am go hang out with Beth and Chris," I answered, walking away.

Michael walked over to pirate cove, not many people visited it so it was always quiet, he saw a few other kids their, his siblings, (Thank fucking god) and Noah? 
Michael just ignored that, he needed to check on his siblings, Michael walked over to his siblings, Chris was drawing something while Elizabeth talked to him.

"What are you drawing Chris?" I asked walking up to them.
"BUBBA! HIII!" Elizabeth squealed seeming to teleport over and hugging him.
"Hey Michael, I am drawing our family," Chris answered holding up the sheet and I smiled at it, picking Elizabeth off of me when I sat down next to Chris.
"Looks great bud," I offered.
"Thanks," Chris nodded.

They continued to talk when someone came up behind Michael.
"Michael, is that you?" Someone who sounded like Noah asked and I turned around, it was Noah, guess he recognized I was here and came up to me.
"Oh, hey Noah, why are you here?" I asked.
"My brother works with the owner and I didn't want to go home yet so I decided to hang out here and wait for him," He answered sitting across from me.
"Oh, your gonna be here for a while then, dad likes to work late, you are going home at like 8 by the latest." I answer without thinking.
"Your dad?" Noah asked me, and I realized what I said.
"Oh, yeah, umm, my dad owns the place," I answered.
"No wonder you name sounds familiar, those your siblings?" Noah asked, why did he ask so many things.
"No, I kidnapped them," I joke, but he looked me up and down.
"They don't look much like you," He remarks.
"Yeah, mothers genes," I answer, it wasn't a lie, Elizabeth had his step mothers genes but they didn't know that they were half siblings and Michael wouldn't tell them.
"Oh, interesting..." He answered.
"Where did you get the mask," He asked.
"None of your damn concern," I respond.
And this maybe where I should of shut my mouth.
"That's a bad word bubba!" Elizabeth scolded and I forgot she was cuddling into my side for a bit.
"Sorry Beth," I sheepish responded.
"Good," She responded and I smiled.
"Yeah Michael, don't swear," Noah added.
"Shush, you don't have a pass so shut up," I glared.
"Calm down, no need to bite any heads off,"
"Bold of you to assume that your head is more then miniature sized." 
"Wow, rude," 
"It's not, and who is your brother? Is he new?" 
"Oh, yeah, his name is Elijah, he just started working here today, something about college stuff,"
"Oh..interesting,"

That's how lots of things went of us two talking until around 8 when father came to get us to leave and Noah left with his older brother.