Agh! and Ow! Were the sounds coming from the other room. Occasionally a "Hold still!" "I'm almost done with this spot!" Or "Stop complaining!" Joined them.
"What the hell is going on in there?" Your mind was confused wether to feel bad for Brady or Bri.
"Frick!"
"Someone want to check on them?" Everyone looked at one another.
"Nope." They all said.
"Brady!! Hold still, I'm almost done!!"
"It...Agh!! It hurts!!!"
"Put on your grown man pants, wimp!"
"I can't take this crap anymore!!" Gillian stood up and swung open the door to the room Bri and Brady were in, but they didn't notice.
"You're such a baby. You want me to go to hell but if I did, you'd be bleeding on the floor dying!" Bri stated.
"What the heck are you two doing!?" They looked at Gillian.
"I'm trying to patch him up but he keeps squirming and tickling me!"
"Jerk." Brady mumbled under his breath.
"Wimp!" Bri punched Brady's good arm.
"I swear, you two sound like five year olds!" Bri and Brady looked at each other, then burst into laughter.
"I told you it sounded childish!"
"Bullcrap Brady! You suggested it!"
"Your brother's pretty pissed too."
"Crap. Send me to hell now."
Gillian chuckled as she exited the room.
~Time skip brought to you by Band-Aid~
"There. Finally. Freaking. Done."
"It wasn't that bad."
"Wasn't that bad. Wasn't THAT bad? You wouldn't hold still!!" Brady smirked. "And you wouldn't stop tickling me either!!!"
"You can't say you hated it."
"I despised it." Bri growled before leaving the room.
Brady laughed to himself as she left.
YOU ARE READING
Welcome to Nuketown! (On Hold)
AdventureYou looked at your friends as everyone walked along. You were going back to the war zone. You all had played a big part in the war, so after half of your group missed the end, it was only fitting that they went back to see the damage that was done...
