Kinder

7

A really long day-part 3: spending the night

Mouse's P.O.V.

Like Alexander predicted, no one would come to look at the car tonight. So we we were stuck. Luckily there are several guest rooms. Though I bet Francis is the cause of all of this.

He is making things complicated and is everywhere I look. Whit that smug look too. Alexander is with me and were watching a movie together. I think it's one of the "007" movies. Francis keeps putting his arm around me. Alexander keeps removing it and putting his arm around my shoulders. Lambert is sitting separately, he's smarter than me.

"You look board my dear" great he's whispering in my ear again. It's like there the same in every way. I have to admit Francis might be worse.

"My dear isn't my name." I say as he starts playing with a piece of my hair.

"I know my dear"

"Then why do you keep saying my dear?" He shrugs. I wish I had my phone, than I could call someone for a ride. I get up and immediately Francis grabs my hand. I look at him and wait when he doesn't say anything I ask "what?"

"Were are you going?"

"I have to use the bathroom." Luckily Mrs Gray told me were it was. He nods and lets go of my hand and I walk away. When I get to the bathroom I splash some water on my face. I want to go home, I feel like I have a major disadvantage here. I let out a sigh, why did this have to happen.

"So" I turn around to find one if the twins. "Do you not like the movie?" I shake my head. "Sorry about my brother he likes attention."

"OK, well I think you both do." I notice this one has earrings, his hair hides them. Alexander s ears aren't priced so this must be Francis. "Or am I wrong? Mister... I'm gonna say Francis." He smiles and walks up to me. Placing his hand on ether side of me on the counter and leaning do like before.

"What gave me away?

"earrings?" Why did it come out like a question. I also sound like a kid in trouble. I hate my voice.

"Are you asking me or telling" I'll do what he did to me, so I shrugged. He starts to laugh at me. Did I do something funny.

"I'm red aren't I?" He just keeps laughing. "What is it that's so funny. Can you tell me please." He shakes his head gaining control of his laughter. All of a sudden his features turn serious. Well I guess that shouldn't be a surprise, their a family of assassins as well.

"What is your relationship with my brother?" He asks me.

"We're classmates and maybe friends." I answer.

"What do you hope to gain?" What's that supposed to mean.

"A friend" is this an interrogation.

"You sure about that." I nod.

"Are you interrogating me?" I have to ask I hate when people do that to me.

"Maybe, but it doesn't matter." And once again he has that smug look. Well that was fun. He still hasn't moved. If anything he's gotten closer, and is still. "My brother always has all the fun. It's not fair. I like to play too, but everyone always what my brother. Just because he's older even if its only a few minutes. It upsets me deeply. He gets the better presents, the better tools, the better everything.
He gets the girls and the attention. He's actually quite greedy as well."

"Are you jealous of your brother?" He looks at me and moves his head to my ear. I thought he was going to whiper something again, instead he nipped my ear. Which caught me off guard. I kinda jumped and yelped. "Did you just.."