NO WAY IN HELL! (A Marilyn Manson fanfiction)

NO WAY IN HELL!: Chapter Seven

Brian's POV:

"Shit! I gotta go Twiggs, sorry. My parents arrived." I quietly talked into the phone. I heard Twiggy fake sniff

"Oh-oh-okay. *sniff* I- didn't kn-know you didn't f-feel that way ab-bout me...." I rolled my eyes

"Get a hold of yourself" I chuckled.

Twiggy laughed in response.

"WE'RE HOME BRI BRI!!" I heard my mother shout from the stairs. I heard Twiggy snort

"Bri Bri!" He mocked.

"Shut up!" I yelled back to Twiggy. "I gotta go man. I'll call you ASAP okay?!"

Twiggy chuckled. "Sure thing. See ya Bri Bri!" I rolled my eyes again. "Goodbye Jeordie" I hung up as soon as my parents opened my door.

I raised an eyebrow at them. "Why are you all dressed up like that?" I asked curiously. My father pushed past my mother and into my room. "The neighbours invited us for tea, considering we had just moved" I almost choked on my own tongue.

"Are you serious?!" I yelled. My father put his hand out to me. "See!! Brian doesn't want to go! Neither do I. I say we should stay........" My father cut himself off because of my mothers glaring. He sighed.

"Brian we have to go. Now hurry up, we're leaving now!" And they both walked out of my room.

I kicked my door closed in frustration and tugged on my hair.

'I HAVE TO GO TO TIMS PLACE!!! THAT GUY WHO GIVES ME DIRTY LOOKS AND RIRBSBEBSBBDXBZNSNNSZNBDNSSNNXXNNSSN KFENSNDBWNNZXNndndbsjefnnKzxnwnznnKWBSBSANAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!'

I screamed inside my head.

I took a deep breath as my mother called me out. 'It won't be that bad Brian, just get your ass down there, and get it over and done with'

I thumped down the stairs to meet my parents at the door. My mother shook her head when she saw me.

"Don't be so sour Brian"

I smiled sarcastically and made my way out of the door, still trying to control my breathing. I quite literally might hyperventilate......

As we made our way to the next door neighbours, my dad looking smiley, as well as my mother, with a bowl of salad in her hands, my heart started to thump even louder.

'Control yourself Warner!!' I mentally shouted .

We made our way to Tims front door, and mom rang the bell. Fashionable..

I took this time to study the house a bit.

Plain White House. Light blue looking door, red mat on the doorstep. A few pot plants were placed on either side of the door. It's pretty cute actually.

The door opened quickly, jolting me lightly.

"Hey!! You must be our new neighbours!! Welcome! I'm Chris Skold, and my wife is somewhere in there" the guy chuckled.

(A/N: I wrote this chapter offline so I couldn't find out Tims parents names. I just made them up!)

Chris invited us inside and I made sure to take my boots off as I walked in. They're pretty grimy...

My mother turned to Chris. "Does your wife's name happen to be Ruth?"

Chris began to look surprised, and his wife appeared beside him. She also looked surprised, just more than her husband.

"BABARA?!" She shouted. My mother smiled widely and wrapped her arms around the woman after she handed the bowl of salad to my father.

I looked to my dad and he just shrugged. "Women"