Part 22

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We were beginning to park up just as we passed our way through a forest, the mysterious forest that leads to his brothers mansion. How horribly ironic but scary.

As we began to park up, I could visibly see Christopher's mood beginning to change into a foul, dark one. I don't know what's the cause but I have a feeling it's got to do with his family, clearly their not the ordinary loving family. His sudden mood change kept me on edge where I decided to not nap on this car journey. Besides I was far too nervous to meet his brothers.

"We're here" he spoke lowly, clicking his jaw and resting his hands against the steering wheel. No correction, his hands were in fists whilst his other hand was fisted upon his thigh. He seemed to be out of reality, looking away into the distance and not making any move to get out of the car.

I shuffled awkwardly not knowing what to do. Surely, I can't make the first move. This is his family. Plus I don't know how to react when he's so angry! I'de hate to be the unfortunate victim to his mood swings. Oh wait, I kinda already am.

"So are you going to get out or what" he suddenly snapped, as he began to open his door.

"Uh yeah" I quickly said, nervous at this sudden mood change, and scrambling out of the car.

I saw Christopher open the bag and carry a duffel bag.

"Clothes?" I suddenly blurted.

"No there's a dead body in here" he spoke sarcastically and if it wasn't for the scowl on his face, I swear I would have believed him.

"Duh, there's clothes in here! What do you expect to stay in" he said obviously as he began to walk towards the door as I awkwardly followed him. If he real ready packed clothes, it means that he already planned this stay. And he only told me at the last moment! Obviously I was annoyed but this eerie anger of him made me decide better than to say anything.

As we began to walk towards the entrance door, which was mighty big considering it was a mansion, my nerves began to grow. I didn't know how Christopher's family was and judging from his hard exterior, I don't know how nice they might be. I tried pushing my judgemental thoughts aside but my nerves got the best of me.

"Little brother. Long time no see" A deep, manly voice suddenly boomed. The voice sounded far too perched up and enthusiastic to be genuine, the words almost seemed mocking and playful. Christopher scowled in response.

"And I see you got your beautiful little mate with you" he smiled mischievously as he scanned me top-to-bottom, not in a peverted way but more in a way that screams 'you better be scared of me'.

"Yes that's the whole purpose, isn't it" Christopher spoke back annoyed and I was surprised as to why he didn't match his brothers sarcastic tone. He almost seemed innocent compared to his brother.

"Duh. Let's not state the obvious little brother. I always knew you were thick but not that thick"

"Watch it" Christopher spoke in his angry warning voice and I was scared that they might actually start fighting. What with both of their masculine traits, I would be a helpless watcher. Come to think of it, Christopher's brother looked slightly more muscular to him though his fitted sleeved shirt did heighten his muscular traits. You could also tell he was older since he a slightly more mature face though the natural mischievous glint in his eye shadowed all sources for maturity.

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