Our Son. A CTFxC Fan Fiction.

Misbehaving again.

Chaz's p.o.v

Our food came and I felt sick to my stomach I got a pizza and I love food but I just couldn't eat it.

"Chaz, eat your food before it gets cold". Mom said.

Everyone soon looked at me.

I held my stomach.

"Um..I need..to..go..too..the bathroom". I said as I held my mouth and ran to the bathroom.

I throw up in the toilet, gross. When I was done I washed my face and took some gum out of my pocket.

Why is my face white? why am I sick? Then the door opened it was papa Trippy.

"You okay little dude?". He asked.

"I don't know". I said.

He felt my head.

"Your sick, c'mon". He said picking me up.

I was so tired so I closed my eyes I heard everyone talking.

"He's sick". I heard papa Trippy say.

"Aw, my poor baby". Mom said.

"I'll take him home". Dad said.

Papa Trippy sat me next to grandpa Dennis.

"I'm fine". I said.

I drank some water and ate a slice if pizza. Everyone was still looking at me.

Then they all went back to chatting.

After I are I was done I got bored. I still felt a bit sick but I did have my mini slingshot with me.

Aunt Melissa had some left over peas, I looked around everyone was still chatting I quickly grabbed some and hid them under the table. Now to spot my target, I looked around hmm old lady? Nah. Old guy? Nah. Hmm a guy in a suit? Bingo.

"Um, can I go and get a drink?". I asked.

My dad looked at me.

"You have water right here". Dad said.

"Um.. I mean ice.. Need more ice". I quickly said.

Dad leaned over the table and felt my head.

"Your still hot, okay but come straight back". He said.

I nodded and grabbed my glass. I hid my slingshot in my pocket along with the peas. I walked past a plant and through the glass and peas in. I walked up to a lady.

"Excuse me, could I get some more ice please?". I asked.

"Sure sweetie". She said as she grabbed a glass and filled it with ice. She handed me the glass.

"There you go". She said.

"Thank you". I said as I ran off I his behind the plant and started my game "how many people I can hit" . I hid loads of people it was so funny. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder I panicked and quickly swing round and hit the person in the face.

"CHAZ!!". I heard, it was dad.

He quickly grabbed me and took me outside.

He sat me down on a wall and looked me right in the eye. He looked so mad, kinda like in cartoons when there steam coming out there ears, oh look I think I saw some.

"Well?". He said.

I looked away.

"Charles Paul Dennis Trippy, look at me when I'm talking to you!". He shouted.

He's mad, he only says my full name when he's mad.

"I can't take you anywhere without you making a scene!". He shouted.

"You just ruined dinner, you know that". He added.

"Your making a scene right now..". I mumbled.

"What was that?". He said.

"You heard". I said.

"Attitude Chaz!". He said.

I watched as he walked back and forth then he stopped.

"Your grounded". He said.

"Oh c'mon!". I whined.

"Two weeks Chaz!, get to the car". He said.

"Don't tell me what to do". I said crossing my arms and frowning a bit.

"Chaz, I'm your father I tell you what to do and you do it okay?". He said.

I didn't reply I just looked away and saw the rest of the family walking our way. Dad picked me up and took me to the car, he sat me in my car seat. I looked at him.. Woah he looks mad, I wonder what's gonna happen when we get home.

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What's Charles going to do? Hope you liked this chapter! Remember to leave a comment is love to hear from you all!:)