Jack B. VIII POV
I stare out into the warm, sunny day the world offers. I hear my dad walk up the stairs and I quickly hide under my covers and lay down with my face to the pillow.
"Junior! Bring your ass!" Shouted my father from the top of the stairs. "Your cousins are on their way."
Oh boy! I thought. My huge ass family. I slither out my bed, and join my father with his brother, my uncle Jerry. My dad and Jerry look at me in dissaproval as I walk down the stairs.
"Why are you in your pajamas?" Said my dad. "Go change. Now! Get into the suit I got you."
"Ugh. That monkey suit? I'll just put on some sweatpants and a tank top."
"No! The suit makes you look bigger. You don't want your cousins to break your bony ass, do you?"
"If they break me, oh well. They'll heal. They always do."
"Why you littl-"
"Jack, C'mon bro," Said Jerry. "Let him wear what he wants. He is a Brave yanno. He'll be good."
Dad looked at me, and Jerry winked at me, then dad looked at him. He sighed. "Fine. Wear what you want." I ran up the stairs and went to my closet.
Suit. Suit. T-shirt. Suit. All these damn suits. Dad did NOT have to buy me all these. Nigga damn! Tank top! Finally. I put it on and get my sweatpants and head to the dwor under the bed, and pull out my black, leather jacket and put it on.
I go to my bed and put on my black, fingerless gloves. One says "BANG!", the other has a gun with "HA" written all around it.
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The Brave Jackels
FantasyJack Anubis Brave VIII is the smallest there has ever been in the Brave family. And since he's the smallest in the family he tends to get picked on a lot but his family. But his family has a secret. They can control most of the world's elements! Aft...
