Unwanted

chapter 4

Important Author's note at end of chapter, please read

CHAPTER 4

Avalon's POV

"Ok well now I know about Sadie but what about you? I don't want to know any more about anyone else, I just want to know you." Brandon says while staring at me intently.

"Well um my parents abu- " I don't get to finish my sentence because Brandon interrupts me.

"I don't want to know about your parents and the abuse, I want to know about YOU." He emphasizes the last word. "I want to know what you enjoy, what your favorite color is." I sigh.

"Ok then why don't we play twenty questions while we finish the pizza." I turn back to the fridge and grab everything we need to make pizza.

"ok I'll start. Whats your favorite subject in school?" Brandon asks while opening the can of pizza sauce.

"Hmmmm.... Well I hate school but If I had to choose it would be a tie in between art, music, and language arts. Ok now it's my turn.....hmmm.... What's your favorite animal?"

"I would have to say wolves are probably my favorite. So why would it be a tie between art, music, and language arts?"

" I love art, drawing really helps calm me down and well.... I've always loved music. I enjoy singing and playing the guitar. The drums are incredibly fun to play to. Language arts is just a really easy class for me because I'm at a 4 year of collage level in reading and writing. Why do you like wolves?"

"I like... no.... I love wolves because they are beautiful creatures and my grandfather used to have a dog that was half wolf and half husky. What do you want to be when your an adult?" I take a minute and think anout it before answering Brandon.

" I've never really thought about it.... but I suppose I would like to be a physician, because i love working with kids and i enjoy learning about medicine and science. Were where your parents born?"

"Well my dad was born in the U.S. and my mom was born in Brazil, but my dad's dad was born in Guatamala. Where are your parents from?"

"Both my parents were born in the U.S. but my mom's parents were both born in Germany and my dad's parents were both born in Cuba. " I say while popping the pizza in the oven. "So do you like to swim?"

"I love it!!!! I even asked my mom if we could get a pool." I look out the window at the backyard and when i don't see a pool i give him a quizzical look. "She said no but got me a tun of water balloons to make up for it." 

"ok lets pause the game. Do you still have any of the water balloons?" When Brandon nodds an evil idea forms in my head. "Where do you keep them?" After he has told me where they are i excuse myself and pretend to head to the bathroom. I quickly find Brandon's room and take all the water balloons from his  desk drawer. Once i have them in my possesion i run to the bathroom and useing the bathroom sink i fill about twenty of them. After all twenty are filled i go in search of a bucket. Soon i find one in the closet and return to the bathroom where i then put all balloons in it. Then i attach a string to the buckets handle and carefully attach the other end of the string to a vent right above the door way to Brandon's room.   Once the string is attached i prop the bucket on the top of the door. When Brandon opens the door the water balloons will all fall on him. *insert evil laugh here* When i am officially done with my little prank i head downstairs to where Brandon is waiting. "Um Brandon I walked past your room and saw a strange looking guy in there digging through the drawers." I say when i walk back into the kitchen. A look of shear horror appears on his face and he quickly runs up stairs to his room. I pull out my phone, get the video camera ready, and run after Brandon. When he opens the door all the water balloons come crashing down on him. "MWAHAHAHA!!!!" I let out an evil laugh as Brandon turns to stare at me soaking wet. Suddenly a mischevious smirk appears on his face. He starts slowly walking towards me. "Um... Brandon what are you think-" My sentence gets cut off as he tackles me in a bear hug soaking me with water. "Get off me you oaf!!!" I shout at him. Brandon grabs my phone before letting go of me.