Mom, Dad, Charlie, and School

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N/A-  GUYS HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS RIGHT? Oh you know what I mean....the actual parts in which I get to show you guys what is happening back at "home". Yeah you guys better be melting in excitement right now.
Never mind, don't melt or you wouldn't be able to read it. Without further ado, let's get right in it. 😁😁😁

❗️❗️❗️Oh and by the way...there's a lot of cursing in this one. ❗️❗️❗️

•Raymond's dad name is "Gary Poo"
•Raymond's mom name is "Bethany Poo"
•Raymond's brother name is "Charlie Poo"
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3rd POV:
"WHERE'S THIS DAMN BRAT?" Gary ran around the house, his eyes turning red in anger.

Charlie joined him, picking up his mom's leather whip.

"This bastard left with no damn reason, now I gotta wash all these dishes by myself. I ain't got time for that."

"I think he's got some guts to be mockin' us right now." Gary fumed. "Charlie go wash yo mom's damn dishes."

Charlie looked up in shock. "Me? Wash—PFT PFT—THOSE DIRTY ASS DISHES? There ain't no way in hell."

Gary grabbed the whip as Charlie walked to the sink, muttering under his breath. "Stupid ass bitch ima hang his dirty ass little face."

Bethany faked a sigh. "We won't have a pesky little no one in our house, no more nasty rat roamin' around this house either. As a matter of fact, we haven't heard from him in a week."

"A week? Already? Boy, time goes by faster than hell now, it sounds like he's dead." Gary chuckled satisfyingly.

"Dead. Finally. I've been dreamin' bout this day since he was born. I know one thing for sure though, dead or not, I don't fucking care what happens to him. We all know he's going to hell for his ugly ass face." She snickered and Gary laughed along.

Charlie came trudging back, groaning. "Broke all the fucking dishes cause I dunno how to fucking use that plushy cleany things or whatever. How do you even work with that? It's like a damn piece of fabric."

Bethany sighed and smacked his head. "Idiot. Whatever leave it there. We should be celebrating that stupid rat's death."

There was a spark in Charlie's eyes. "He's dead? That's wonderful news."
Charlie pulled out a pack of rolled up paper from his back pocket, and offered it to his parents.

"Want one?"
Without hesitating, Gary grabbed it and lit a fire at the root of the cigarette.

"Charlie grab some alcohol, let's stay up all night. It's always fun for Charlie to drink with us. Boy is he good, I knew that 15 year old drinking lesson is benefitting his 22 year old now." Gary extended his arms and hollered in glee.

He ripped off his jacket, showing a tanktop and laughed. "Ahh feels so much better. Damn getting humid as shit."

Bethany smiled and grabbed the beer and wine from Charlie's hands.

With a swing, all three devoured the entire bottle one by one until they collapsed, with comforting dreams of how "Steward" might've died.

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At school-

"Steward....Poo?" The teacher tried holding in her laughter and bursted out in tears. The whole class joined in.

The kids turned to the empty chair, where Steward [Raymond] was supposed to be.

"He's not here." A girl pointed out.

"Way to spot the obvious." Another girl rolled her eyes.

"Did we tease him too much? He's been gone for days."

A ginger head boy rolled up. "Suicide." He whispered spookily.

It sent shudders to the classmates and the teacher soon hushed them. "Ahem, moving on."

Sighs escaped their lips as they pounded their heads onto their desks.
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