The Dreams

Chapter 11

As the green slowly went away, Peter ran up with great big eyes and said.
"Now will you tell me if your magic?!"
I slightly chuckled.
"Sure bub."
He fist-pumped the air.
"Well you remember when sissy had nightmares and wouldn't go to sleep."
"Yea."
"Well when mom gave me this necklace I didn't have nightmares. I dreamt of Dad. That's why I didn't wake up. Dad talked to me, he hugged me, it was so real.. Then when I woke up I was in trouble so Dad helped me get these... Protective-like powers.. Although without the necklace I wouldn't have a reason."
Bub had a little tear roll down his face.
"You mean it wasn't my fault?"
"What? No! Of course not!"
He hugged me tight and Eugene looked at us. Why would he think it's his fault? Was it because the only thing different from the other nights was he was there.... Crud.
"Now one of you two need a shower. Someone is rank!"
I say moving my hand in front of my face.
"I would but I don't have any other clothes."
"Well we have some of Dads clothes."
I say. I walk to moms room and head to her walk-in closet. I go to Dad's side and pulled out a pair of worn out jeans and a button up flannel shirt. I walk out and hand them to Eugene. He goes to take a shower. Leaving me and Bub to watch tv. I lean on Pete and he grunts and says.
"Get off!!"
"I'm sorry but, Gravity is increasing."
I crush him. He starts laughing.
"Sissy get off!"
"I can't... Gravity... To strong..."
He hits a pressure point in my arm.
"OWW!"
I howl.
"That's it little man."
I say tackling him and tickling him. He starts screaming and laughing.
"STop HAHA PLEASE!!"
He starts squealing. Soon we stop laughing and sit down and watch SpongeBob. Eugene came out of the shower and walked down the stairs.
"Everything all good down here?"
"Yea we just fight!"
Bub said looking back at him.
"Where's your shirt!"
Pete then questioned. I looked back and he was indeed shirtless. And he was muscular as well.... I had NO problem with this. I turn back to the tv.
"The button up is to small got anything bigger?"
"Um yea."
I went into moms closet and looked through dads T-shirts. My face was reddening. Ivy stop you've seen shirtless men before on the side of the road. Yea but none have been in my house... True but still. I grabbed Dad's Batman T-Shirt and walked out to toss it to Eugene. He wasn't there. "Guys?"
I say. I hear a muffled giggle. I smirk. I make the mist cover my hands.
"Playing hide and seek are we?"
The mist makes a flashlight.
"Ready or not here I come!"
I say throwing the curtain back to see Peter laughing. But where was Eugene? Then I fell to the floor. I screech. Then turn around and smack whatever tackled me and it was Eugene. He holds his face where I hit him.
"That actually hurt."
He said pouting. Then he laughed "You shoulda heard you scream!"
I rolled my eyes.
"Coulda get off before I make ya?"
He looked at me.
"Yea like you cou-"
I kicked him off and he hit the floor. I placed my foot on his chest.
"Oh yes. I can."
Then I left the shirt next to him. I walk into the kitchen and start washing dishes. Peter and Eugene started wrestling. Then there was a loud cracking noise and Peter screamed out in pain. I ran over there so fast I didn't notice anything around me when I got to Peter he was against the wall screaming holding his arm. That's when all the other sounds caught up with me. The sound of glass smashing on tile, and the repetition of Eugene saying I'm sorry. I held Peter's arm and the green mist wrapped around his arm and there was a sudden SNAP. Then his tears slowly stopped. I had a blank expression on my face as he just said there felling where the pain was, yet there was no bruise. Then everything went black.